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Have you noticed How throughout the day The light changes? In the morning It is pale. Somewhere around noon It becomes Warmer Yellower? After that It becomes more And more Orange Finally ending at night With the orange street lights. It's like a lifetime. It starts Young And Innocent Yet cold And unforgiving. It keeps going And becomes slightly warmer Learning about others Accepting But with slightly less energy. As it reaches twilight It is vibrant At its peak Loving Caring Learning Hoping. It proceeds to Nighttime It is the warmest The most accepting But like the cold, dark air Death looms Constantly threatening To overtake this light Which took a lifetime To mature And become itself.
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 12:52 PM UTC
Light
Have you noticed How throughout the day The light changes? In the morning It is pale. Somewhere around noon It becomes Warmer Yellower? After that It becomes more And more Orange Finally ending at night With the orange street lights. It's like a lifetime. It starts Young And Innocent Yet cold And unforgiving. It keeps going And becomes slightly warmer Learning about others Accepting But with slightly less energy. As it reaches twilight It is vibrant At its peak Loving Caring Learning Hoping. It proceeds to Nighttime It is the warmest The most accepting But like the cold, dark air Death looms Constantly threatening To overtake this light Which took a lifetime To mature And become itself.
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 12:52 PM UTC
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