An adventure in the moonlight.
We arrive at a tea party.
But we are the waiters.
Jack and I steal glances
as we serve the pumpkin pie
Long-lost grandmother locks me in an embrace.
"Tell your mother Granny won't LET you leave!
"Stay for tea."
Another: "At least you two are in love."
A secret run across the green
The lights just miss our shadows.
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