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The sun is sinking like a ship Into an ocean blue abyss, While the moon emerges slowly Bringing sweet, nocturnal bliss When the last rays grip horizons edge Reds and purples will scar the skies And the moon can only live When the sunlight finally dies
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 2:25 AM UTC
Sunset
The sun is sinking like a ship Into an ocean blue abyss, While the moon emerges slowly Bringing sweet, nocturnal bliss When the last rays grip horizons edge Reds and purples will scar the skies And the moon can only live When the sunlight finally dies
#moon#sun#sunset#time
KNL
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KNL
30/F/Washington, US
Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 2:25 AM UTC
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