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Oh such picturesque and colorful sunset, the colorful pinks, and purples will implement. The artist canvas painted right before my eyes, the artist painting brings such joy, I know I'll cry. No artist could match this colorful hue, God is not human, He painted this for you, God is merciful to us, His sky He has shown, His sky and His beauty after sunset are gone. I love to see this color of the western sky, the sun below this western sky makes me sigh, the part I love most about this final decline, are the hues made by God that are so sublime. By: Cissy 5/11/08 This is what I feel and think when I see a beautiful sunset.
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