Line In The Dirt
They scrambled back to the habitats, half running and half hopping the low gravity. Most chose to leave their bulky suits on, more ready to brave the lunar surface than whatever had just roared into…
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A world
The sound of her laughter
The sweetness of her smile
The spark of her eyes
The darkness of her soul
The fantasies of her mind
Everything emerge and merge,
To form a world
She would never know
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