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... nger was that there even was a moon in this place.
Well, I didn’t know whether it should be called a moon, because I had never seen such a sharp moon. Generally speaking, a crescent was at most a shape cut from a semicircle, but the two sharp tips of this crescent moon were about to fit together, like a ‘hollow moon’.
To use a smiley face as a metaphor, the ordinary moon was a smile, while the moon I was looking at was over-smiling for the mouth cracked to the ear with a sens ...
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