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Sunset |
The sun sets at my back,
While the moon rises before me.
I will miss those warm rays,
But the soft luminance will comfort my 'till dawn.
Though the bright days brought me joy,
The dim glow will keep me content,
While I patiently wait for morning. |
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Copyright © 2004 by Richard E. Herrick, Jr. All Rights Reserved. |
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