A crystal moon ~

As always, the moon is a crystal that distorts the moment I was letting go*
And I get lost, sinking into the garden that its light drew me in**
Like adrenaline, the body once recognized it (the pain)
Why should there be pain?
Isn’t it the deepest emotion~


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