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The Sun's Farewell
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June 2002 Poetry At the end of everyday,
the sun bids farewell,
to the light.
The sky fills,
with such magnificent hues.
Yellows, oranges, reds.
Clouds soaking up the colors.
The only good bye,
filled with such beauty.
The sun’s farewell.
~*~ Jill ~*~
