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Jul 2017
I am somewhere out there in the sun when it is setting,
Waiting for the stars;
Or I am there as it is rising,
Waiting for the colors to burst in the sky.
I am most in love with this world
When it is asleep.
No one is out.
Chelsea Rae
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