Under the Quiet Moon

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She stands where midnight petals gleam,
A figure lost inside a dream.
The sky, a canvas washed in blue,
The moon, a lantern shining through.

Each flower whispers, soft, untold,
Of fleeting nights and secrets old.
And in the hush of silver light,
Her soul becomes the endless night.

AI + After Effects + TouchDesigner