"Why is it always such a surprise? thinks Toby. The moon. Even though we know it's coming. Every time we see it, it makes us pause, and hush.

...yes, in the obscured sky a moon does float, newly, a wishing moon, a sliver of ancient rock, a goddess, a wink.
...yes, in the obscured sky a moon does float, newly, a wishing moon, a sliver of ancient rock, a go...
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