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Looking out at the setting sun, Marveling in all the brilliant oranges and reds, I see angels shaped like whisping clouds floating over head. This magnificent image gives me a warm tingly feeling inside. A feeling of astonishment, joy and contentment. How could one person be so lucky, To witness something so beautiful? I realize there were many people who saw the sky that evening. I believe a few even saw it as a beautiful thing. No one can understand how special that moment was to me, though. It wasn't just the sole viewing of this scene, It was all the feelings that it purged from within me. A feeling of love, God, romance and beauty And for a brief moment, A new sense of life. I think to myself, How often does an event occur in my life That makes me feel this way? The only answer I could come up with, Was every time I think of you.
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