June.
Just a bunch of aimless plainspoken thoughts. "This is a part of me exposed, as clear as the lake I see, and as dim as the moon shining down on me."
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"Talk to my soul later midnight, when the
moon's at its peak. That's the only way of
communication that I know, because my
physical lips will stutter if I told you about
how I want to tear my human skin apart
and go out."