Meet Me on the Moon

Meet Me on the Moon

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Passionate red spider lilies bloom along the side of our path. Unsteady and shaking, what lies ahead? You'd think it be easy to forget about someone after a few centuries. Rather, it's not that I don't want to forget, I can't. Between a sly fox's unreliable promise and a firm hunter's sword, why did I choose that animal instead? I know all of my closest friends' story, but they don't know mine. It's not as if I could tell them anyway, so would you listen? To my story of the arrogant fox who barged into my life, to the mysterious boy I met as a child during a summer's day, who inspired me. To a cold hunter who lived by the warrior's way, and the innocent memories of my old love who reminds me of the sea.
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