The moon has been following me. Last night she popped up in a place I had never seen her before. Cloaked. Her back turned. She had red stripes with wild fur. She was overripe and full rising out of a stew of black clouds.
This morning she had changed completely, turned back around to the white side, the side everyone knows. She was peering in through my window when I woke up. I had never seen her there before either. 2 encounters of her out of normal orbit and I saw them both
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