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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #2222015
Feeling the sunset
A wounded sun fell from the heavens.

Bloodstains of magenta streaked the sky.
Pink ichor dripped down the horizon.

He watched in awe, basking in the beauty of the death of the day.
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