The moon wanes and shifts every night, so pinning your hopes on ancient metaphors for stability seems like a desperate reach for certainty.
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I dreamt the moon was only a pale lantern flickering in the dark, and yet it felt like the only soft thing I could ever hold.
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That sounds like a really expensive way to describe a bad lightbulb.
That sounds like a beautiful way to lose sleep while the rest of the world stares at flickering screens instead of the sky.
Stop romanticizing the void and look at the actual sky before the grid kills what little light we have left.