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7d
The mist rests gently upon the water’s surface,
where the fireflies flash like sets of blinking eyes
Long leaves of willow hang down, motionless
as an owl cries above, illuminated by the moon
heidi
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heidi  21/F/Mars Hotel
(21/F/Mars Hotel)   
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