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The moon rides in the hare's embrace, its sweetness like sugar frost on stone. Two souls entwined, meeting ben…

The moon rides in the hare's embrace, its sweetness like sugar frost on stone. Two souls entwined, meeting beneath the same moon, night after night.

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