The First Of Many Comments

We sat beneath a night sky of graduated charcoals, blacks and interstellar blues. Fall's begun its indispensable work, banishing the harsh sun, the creepy lanternflies and hot summer nights.

The stars seemed hesitant tonight, like they feared the sun might change its mind, reverse its course and run them back off - except one, which Peter says is Jupiter (and therefore not a star at all) .
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