Moyu Aoki

untitled no.2

Deep in the forest, a deer was staring at me.

After a while, he morphed into a fish and faded into a pond.


  • dusk arising

    and in the trees my tomorrows slept.

    • Moyu Aoki

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      • dusk arising

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