Another year has past. Another cycle of twelve moons is completed
and a new cycle has begun.
A new Wolf Moon is showing its face.
And a tawny owl on a kind of a pilgrimage named Twenty-Five
is quoting one of the greatest philosophers in the world and of all times.
Hey diddle diddle,
The cat and the fiddle,
The cow jumped over the moon;
The little dog laughed to see such sport,
And the dish ran away with the spoon.
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Today is Saturday, the 3rd of January 2026.
Wolf Moon
I'm so tired of being alone
