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The sunset, a fabric woven of soft multihued lights and colours,
Out to eternity she goes, tired yet resplendent with beauteous rose red,
Shyly thinking of what will unfold,
A night of well earned rest, of rejuvenation…
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The Celestial Painter and the Divine Weaver come together to make an enchanting, addicting, evanescent yet memorable creation of incredible beauty.
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And I, the fortunate human, hungrily taking it in through my eyes and my lens….
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