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Sunset

I was standing by the seashore... Observing the sun setting its golden hue. Its beautiful and fiery color in contrast with the peaceful setting. I stand there while the gentle and warm breeze caress my face... Staring at a distant horizon with inquiring eyes Trying to look for answers, Penetrating the depths of the sun's core... Armored only with mind's confusion, with no hints and no clues whatsoever. I stood there for hours, occasionally picking up pieces of beautiful and colorful shells and stones... Only to be thrown in the sea's earthy bottom. And...the sun was gone.
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Jul 20, 2011
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