The moon drifted past our horizon, drowning the night in soft echoes.
Shadows danced like spectral figures on broken screens.
Do you remember the silent screams, hidden in whispers?
Listen againThe moon drifted past our horizon, drowning the night in soft echoes.
Shadows danced like spectral figures on broken screens.
Do you remember the silent screams, hidden in whispers?
Listen againRestless shadows mirrored our fleeting thoughts.
Light flickered as if in a faraway memory.
Lunar phases singing songs we dared not understand.
Another tuneThe whisper song fades, echoing in tinted twilight.
Ghost voices murmur beneath the lunar glow.
Can you hear them calling through night's veil?
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