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Out on a hunt,
Under the moonlit skies…
I silently howl,
Soft muffled cries…
Looking up to the clouds
My sorrows, I carry.
I’m looking for your silhouette
In this blurred out city…

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Description for the visually impaired; The almost full moon shining over our neighbourhood. I thought the blurry effect looked cool and gave the shot a gloomy atmosphere.