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June 09, 2026
More in Dregs & Other Unreadables in the evening
In the evening when I sleep and the sounds of breathing are all that anyone can hear the moon high above my home speaks to me in tongues.
I understand each word, but it is a private message. I can not share it with you. That would be wrong. Instead I can only tell you In the morning when I wake I am far more wise.
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