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As the sun cries itself to sleep His room is flooded With warm, gentle, orange glow The sun Like her coffee-flavored kisses Refuses to be forgotten Sunset Slip quietly and sadly beyond view Sunset A revelation That end holds beauty too
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Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 2:15 AM UTC
Sunset
As the sun cries itself to sleep His room is flooded With warm, gentle, orange glow The sun Like her coffee-flavored kisses Refuses to be forgotten Sunset Slip quietly and sadly beyond view Sunset A revelation That end holds beauty too
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F/Jakarta
Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 2:15 AM UTC
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