Sunset

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I walked up to the top of the hill so that I may watch the sunset. I could smell the flowers from far away; they smelt so sweet. There was bearly any clouds, so the sky was perfectly right. As the sun sunk down into the sea, bright pinks and oranges sprang into the sky. The oranges started to fade as the darker colors rose above; dark purples and blues over came the sky as the sun went completely down. I slowly walked home keeping the picture of the sunset still in my head.

You see me, I see you, but when you look at me you don't see, me, the real me, my soul, you can call me ugly, but yet you can't see the beauty within me, you can call me blind, but yet I can see your soul, you can call me deaf, but I hear the thunder, do you see how I see? you ask me,"How do you see if you are blind?" and I reply,"Only with my heart."

Think How I think of thee, walking all alone, I feel your hand holding mine, with then I know, you are with me, I feel you with me even though your not really there, I dream of your face, of your soul slowly walking with mine. I think of thee, I hope of thee, thinks of me.

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Watch the sunsets, you never know what you could miss!

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