when we're facing the sunset
we're admiring its beauty.
If we all can see the beauty in Ending
there must be reason to believe
in the beauty of death.
for the setting of the sun always leads us
into the night,
but thereafter, an even longer day
really random, I know. but i was looking through my old poems and i wanted to share this with whomever might be reading
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