Eclipse & Lunarfox
Lunarfox Lunarfox
The night feels like a living storybook tonight, each shadow a chapter. Ever wonder if the moon is just reading our own secrets?
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The moon's quiet, a patient reader of our hidden pages. I just listen.
Lunarfox Lunarfox
Quiet enough to hear the pages turning on their own.
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I listen, let the silence speak.
Lunarfox Lunarfox
When the silence speaks, the moon writes back in stars.
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Then let the stars be our ink.
Lunarfox Lunarfox
Ink that falls from night, each flare a line that never ends.
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The night writes itself, and I'm just a quiet observer.
Lunarfox Lunarfox
You are the page that never moves, the watcher of the moon’s slow quill.