There was a crowd gathering in the shadows. The light had withdrawn with the day, and the moon was immense, orange and ringed with halos that glowed. No one raised their face, except the two. In the recesses of their eyes, behind veils, the others argued. In the silence of the night.
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There was a crowd gathering in the shadows. The light had withdrawn with the day, and the moon was immense, orange and ringed with halos that glowed. No one raised their face, except the two. In the recesses of their eyes, behind veils, the others argued. In the silence of the night.