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Twilight

Trees’ barks are fiery ember-yellow, as their canopies glow like cold fire. Birds create unending patterns in the graying sky, as they return to their nests. The sun looks like a gigantic, cosmic yolk, as it sets into the horizon…..

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Date: 9/23/2016 6:34:00 AM
Great poetic lines ... for the sun that declines ...
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Teddy Kimathi
Date: 9/23/2016 8:58:00 AM
Thank you so much for enjoying my wok, Probir!! ;-)

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