argentuums:O flora of the moon, of the dream…O little ones, O fleeting will of the ancients. Let the
argentuums:O flora of the moon, of the dream…O little ones, O fleeting will of the ancients. Let the hunter be safe, let her find comfort. And let this dream, her captor, foretell a pleasant awakening…be, one day, a fond, distant memory. -- source link
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