Years later,
Lunaria had a daughter.
Silver hair. Black eyes.
One night, the child whispered:
> "Mama… I dreamed of a man
who said he loved you so much,
he became the wind."
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Years later,
Lunaria had a daughter.
Silver hair. Black eyes.
One night, the child whispered:
> "Mama… I dreamed of a man
who said he loved you so much,
he became the wind."
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