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"When that sky..."
When that sky at the end of Sunset Drive comes alive, shooting color after eye-pleasing color, hues of blue, pastels plastered, in great, wide open air taking takable space, waiting, sitting, for someone, for something, anything to come and cover its eye-trembling perfection, looking like divine intervention, it's ascension into heaven hovering over luminous treasure bursting over mountains, glowing, making glowering, furrowed eyebrows enlightened, sight-stopping life, stopping hate, stopping for five fast-dying moments all things making, all things doing, ensuing a resume of life after the sunset. |
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