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Reminder: We all look up at the same sky (most of the time)
They haven’t seen the sunset— since they,
cried, created— cured. They haven’t seen —
the sunset since simplicity was his norm.
They haven’t seen the crimson crowns— the
coral pinkish reds.
I.. they, haven’t stared at the sky’s
magic,
since I last saw, or sighed
without a touch of
dread.
© TiredTraveler
cried, created— cured. They haven’t seen —
the sunset since simplicity was his norm.
They haven’t seen the crimson crowns— the
coral pinkish reds.
I.. they, haven’t stared at the sky’s
magic,
since I last saw, or sighed
without a touch of
dread.
© TiredTraveler
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