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I stood, Gazing at the sunset. Watching the sun fall... The day die... The light soften and dim, Painting the sky with vivid strokes... Freeing the moon. A daily masterpiece, Well displayed Above the lines of the city.

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Published: Mar 6, 2015
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Tags: #metaphor #beauty #emotions #imagery #skyline #sunset #personification #city #observation #brevity

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