The moon he saw that day was as thin as an orphan fed grudgingly by a cruel foster-mother.
The moon. Even though we know it's coming. Every time we see it, it makes us pause, and hush.
The moon he saw that day was as thin as an orphan fed grudgingly by a cruel foster-mother.
The moon. Even though we know it's coming. Every time we see it, it makes us pause, and hush.