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Sunset


The light is blinding

It glitters off the sea

The sand is grinding

Under my feet

The waves are churning

Green murky water

The sun is setting

Farther and farther

The colors are beautiful:

Red, orange and pink

I keep my eyes on them

They might fade if I blink

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