illustration, text: shiika

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September

“Withering Flower / Melting Moon”

On a somewhat restless night between summer and autumn,
She placed the flowers in a thick dictionary and carefully pasted them one by one onto her notebook.
If you write the names in small letters next to it, it becomes like a plant encyclopedia.
Even if it loses its bright colors and dies, its beauty remains the same.
It's kind and sad too.
It also has a slightly sweet and fragrant hay-like scent.

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A mysterious floating feeling in the moonlight.
There's a gentleness to it that makes you feel like you're relaxing on a boat.
The warmth of a round body that seems to melt.
At the same time, the moon also has an expression that evokes a mysterious aspect.
A quiet and cold glow like the surface of a stone,
At times, the light seems to cut into the deep forest floor.
As if accepting everything there is to know.

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