Clear nights bring me out to Signal Peak to gaze at the twinkling sky above.
As always, I find the lone star, winking.
It’s Morse code.
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Clear nights bring me out to Signal Peak to gaze at the twinkling sky above.
As always, I find the lone star, winking.
It’s Morse code.
.- .-. . -.– — ..- .-. . .- -.. -.– – — -.-. — — . …. — — . ··–··