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Jun 2019
I've always prided myself of being in tune with
  my reality
Though as of late, I've been caught by this wondrous
dream in disregard to an impending inevitability
The Sun's rays still shine on me
Glowing and glistening against my skin
But I know that it must set
I can feel the air around me growing cooler
The sky is turning into bittersweet hues of purple and orange
When it becomes dark once more
I will face the east and wait patiently to embrace those rays
  that pour down like honey on my ordinary little world
  and drip from my fingertips
Written by
Justus  M
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