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EVENING
Sunset.
A grey sky has replaced that of blue.
Memories in our heads,
the things we did do, today
These are the things we think of, as we lay in bed.
Tomorrow is another day. Another day.
That's why there is no sorrow, but
all the possible surprise.
A new sunrise.
daydreaming of another wonderful day as we lay in silence at night thinking of the day that has just come to an end and the promis of tomorrow.