Sometimes, I stare at the Moon.

She sits up there alone and cold The Sun's reflection allowing us to behold Her silver face's features too beautiful to discern We're she to ever go missing, it would be if great concern.

The Evolution of the Clown: From Jester to Horror Movie Monster

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Comic Books are for Everyone

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A Summary of the Evolution of Art Supplies

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Mindfulness: The Seed of Inspiration

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"Peaceful & Lush" by Leanore

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