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As the sun dips low, the sky ignites,
A canvas brushed with golden lights.
The horizon glows, a fiery hue,
Whispering tales of day's adieu.
Shadows stretch, the world grows still,
A gentle hush, the evening's thrill.
Crimson waves on clouds do play,
As daylight fades to end the day.
Stars awake in twilight's gleam,
A silent dance, a whispered dream.
The moon ascends, her silver crown,
A tranquil night now settles down.
In this moment, time suspends,
As golden light with darkness blends.
A fleeting grace, a soft embrace,
The sunset's calm, a timeless space. 0 reply
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