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Dusk

by SwordsandRoses

Purple light across the sky and I can't help but think the sun is on the brink and needs a rest it's just too stressed and so the moon tries to fill the skies with its light but it isn't cut out for the job, everyone knows that the sun is so much better moonlight is wetter and so the moon sings a sad tune but carries on regardless.
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Aug 17, 2015
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#sad#sun#moon#dusk
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