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7:07 the sun is shining through the arms of the trees, casting broken golden shadows. I think of you. 7:12 the sun sinks and kisses the horizon. the sky is painted by the remnants of its rays. I think of us. 7:15 the sun is barely there. The only evidence of the day is the color it has left behind. Are we sinking too? 7:21 I feel relief as I look and can no longer see the sun. Something once so beautiful. It is able to set everyday. It rests without hesitation. I envy the sun. 7:28 Sunsets are inevitable. it represents the end but people still look at them in awe. Twenty minutes of watching and wait for the day to end. In my heart, I know our love is like this sunset. 10:19 I lay, not knowing if I want the sun to rise.
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Apr 22, 2022
Apr 22, 2022 at 11:21 PM UTC
my thoughts minute by minute
7:07 the sun is shining through the arms of the trees, casting broken golden shadows. I think of you. 7:12 the sun sinks and kisses the horizon. the sky is painted by the remnants of its rays. I think of us. 7:15 the sun is barely there. The only evidence of the day is the color it has left behind. Are we sinking too? 7:21 I feel relief as I look and can no longer see the sun. Something once so beautiful. It is able to set everyday. It rests without hesitation. I envy the sun. 7:28 Sunsets are inevitable. it represents the end but people still look at them in awe. Twenty minutes of watching and wait for the day to end. In my heart, I know our love is like this sunset. 10:19 I lay, not knowing if I want the sun to rise.
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21/F/AK
Apr 22, 2022
Apr 22, 2022 at 11:21 PM UTC
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