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Sunset

The sky is on fire. Burning with the fragility of a million years. It sparkles beneath the flames, casting an ocher glow over all. Heat floats down in clouds of muggy mist. They burst, filling the air with warmth. It drowns the body with searing pressure. The fire's radiance is alarming. Its picturesque beauty stings eyes with tears. But then, the sun settles and the night sky calms the flames.
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