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I like the night.
I like the bloom.
I dislike when the high heavens above have something to hide.
The nightmare haze reaches high to the sky. Obfuscating the peeking the moon.
One can say, I am a bit of a loon. Nope, I say. I am not a loon. Indeed I am a bit of a buffoon. I get a little tick when I see the moon. What the papers care to say is that I am a bit of a lunatic.
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