I gaze as the Sun retreats to its hollow cavern of darkness,
The stars a faint reminder of the vast emptiness that lies beyond.
A dove flew across my view,
And a daffodil gently landed on the windowpane.
Yet, it wasn't long before I realized that the Sun had set before it even rose.
Sep 13, 2024
Sep 13, 2024 at 4:22 AM UTC
I gaze as the Sun retreats to its hollow cavern of darkness,
The stars a faint reminder of the vast emptiness that lies beyond.
A dove flew across my view,
And a daffodil gently landed on the windowpane.
Yet, it wasn't long before I realized that the Sun had set before it even rose.
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