It was twilight.
The sun was under the horizon.
The moons shone bright.
We navigated the landscape in search of our ship.
We were sent to explore and discover,
but the unexpected happened.
The orange dirt felt cold but soft on our bare feet.
The air felt crisp, but our lungs could not handle it.
And we were alive, but more so than ever before.
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