Dark Beauty
A day without seeing the dusk is as a day without breathing air .
It's like a betraying-best friend pouring a ball of fire on you
The morning dew, the early sun rays the blue sky;
The smooth and unseen rotation of the earth
The cock crow.
A day without dusk is like a case derserving win lost in a court.
The darkness completes the day
The evening darkness compliments the stars
The dark-beauty of the dusk
All ye people of the earth may you live long to see the stars
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