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Nature


The sky is losing its colour .........

Look out the hues all gone ......... far away.

Clear skies await us ....... as we step out.

The skies have always fascinated me beyond the limits of human reach, yet seen .......

It's Elegant & Mysterious.

The true blues are amazing, beauty is desired by humans .....

Unfortunately, they have never been able to adore it. 

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Yashi
<p>It&#39;s the night skies I love the most.</p>

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