The Best Thing About Love Is…
it multiplies.
I met one boy on a blue moon. We were freshly married by the next blue moon. Tonight is our third blue moon and I now have three boys who gave me a palm full of daisies and all of their love.
Blue moons are rare, but they come.
They come.
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