A milky moon rising from the top of pine trees.
A silvery pond glittering beneath that milky moon.
Cotton balls harvested in the dark.
A baby girl with elfin ears and big wide eyes.
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Beautiful.
Grapes are harvested in the dark too. I wonder why?
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