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Sunsets Are Painted By God, and so
I stopped my car on the highway,
To watch the soft fading sun falling;
The end of another azure sky blue day.
A golden sunset is like a beautiful painting,
I knew in that moment that my God was creating;
His paint brush swirling to send gold and yellow drifting.
August 3, 2015
Written by Broken Wings
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