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Every sunset has its own
beauty on their canvas,
Every color has its
own meaning in their art,
With the day just ending,
Sunsets remind ourselves
there's always something good
Window cracked, I wake up to a familiar breeze
on my roof and I can once again breathe
Coral, teal and lilac.
You weren't my cup of tea.
I won't lie - it wasn't easy
You tore me apart
