The moon is silent, floating in her ethereal boat. They don’t touch but walk side-by-side, a quite dance of keeping their feet. the familiar landscape is a twisted fairytale in the darkness, it makes her heart beat faster with the unknown. If he could hear, he’d be smiling.
Chanah Boon
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