"You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by. Yes, but some of them are golden only because we let them slip by."
James M. Barrie, novelist and playwright (1860-1937)
The moon uninvited came Smelling of daffodils, her lips sweet red wine Swaying her hips like a lover
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