Venus by Henri-Pierre Picou (19th Century)
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“The blue bared its eternal bosom, and the dew of summer nights collected still to make the morning precious: beauty was awake! Why were ye not awake?”
— John Keats, from Sleep and Poetry.
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So I just learnt there’s this actual thing called the Super Pink Moon, the moon of spring. But “that's not a reference to its actual color. NASA notes it's "a name that comes from the herb moss pink native to the eastern US, and one of the earliest widespread flowers of spring."
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a place worth all struggles
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