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Ponyger · 2:21am September 18th

We sat in the North Garden under the cooling shade of the gazebo. The air was warm, and full of the sleepy buzz of no so busy bees. I sat and looked at the half-empty pitcher of ice tea, and thought about what I was going to say next.

It had been a few months since I've returned from the cold and dusty moon, and also being Nightmare Moon. Those events laid heavily upon my back like cold black battle armor, but guilt was the heaviest burden. So many regrettable things.

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