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By MysteryPublished 3 years ago β€’ 1 min read

The sun sets in the West,

A gentle breeze caressing my skin,

The sky ablaze with fiery hues of orange and red,

The world feeling so small beneath it all.

The birds soar in the sky,

Their melodic tunes echoing through the air,

The trees swaying in the wind,

The world feeling so alive and vibrant.

The night begins to fall,

A blanket of stars appear above,

The horizon illuminated in a warm embrace,

The world feeling so safe, so loved.

The day ends,

And with joy I fall asleep,

The world a beautiful place to be,

My heart content and at peace.

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