seventypercentethanol:

Ten thousand darkened nights had passed, when at long last, the moon rose.
You forgave me then, and came home.
Sol & Lune, from Wratty’s lovely Foxfire concepts.

seventypercentethanol:

Ten thousand darkened nights had passed, when at long last, the moon rose.

You forgave me then, and came home.

Sol & Lune, from Wratty’s lovely Foxfire concepts.

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