dance to the light of the moon. . .

then hand in hand, on the edge of the sand, they danced in the light of the moon.

the moon.
the moon.

they danced in the light of the moon.

(From The Owl and the Pussycat.
Definitely a fave, read the full text here)

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My Dearest Uncle Richie,

I love you.
There's no one I'd rather dance with. . .

on the sand.
in the light of the moon.

anywhere.

Happy Day my darling.

xx.

N

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All,

Richie is not in fact my uncle.

I just call him that when he's being snazzy.

pet name.

Naturally.