
Golden sun dips below the trees,
A symphony of color and breeze.
Birds sing their evening song,
As night falls, peaceful and long.
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Lejoy
Read my poems and sonnets they are too blissful 😇😇

Golden sun dips below the trees,
A symphony of color and breeze.
Birds sing their evening song,
As night falls, peaceful and long.
Read my poems and sonnets they are too blissful 😇😇
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