Waxing
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It was the night when the moon waned soundlessly.
That night so black and thick it materialized as deep velvet
¡V soft and absorbing.
The stars above glittered; precious jewels discarded, needed no more.
Under the coldness of the moonlight, he gazed through eternity
¡V across the barriers of time ¡V
Then she ran into his wide-opened arms, and nothing else mattered anymore.