Moonlit Feathered Dreams

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Tonight I traced a feather’s outline on the page, feeling its soft glow like a moonlit promise that tethers present to the horizon of untold stories. A veil of possibility slid open, turning a quiet hallway into a path where I could walk between the mundane and the myth. The thin seam where reality frays into absurdity crept close, tugging at my thoughts like a mischievous sprite. Yet the quiet hum of ordinary life—sighs of leaves, distant bells—reminds me that every hidden magic is a secret I keep close. I remain the silent guardian of those quiet echoes, ready to weave them into a tapestry only the brave can read. #moonlit

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