They tell me a big- arsed moon rises tomorrow. 
Tonight’s moon. Shines bright behind the clouds. I sit here on the deck of beautiful bungalow 4.
Tomorrow will be the big arsed moon…
The sea whispers as the breeze chills.
The weather has been rough n destructive.
Tonight is calm.
Great to be back on the water.
The Native Iowan 
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