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Day always turns to night,
And stars eventually fade
Total darkness replaces light
And death takes over life
Prompt from ChatGPT: Write a poem about the transition from night to dawn, exploring the emotions and imagery associated with the quiet, contemplative moments before the world wakes up. Consider the changing colors in the sky, the stillness of the early morning, and the anticipation of a new day.
Not really the prompt because I didn't really read the whole thing, just saw the part about day and night and thought of something like this. I originally intended to add more to this, but looking at it a week later, I feel it's complete - at least, I can't think of anything to add. Maybe I'll come back to it one day.
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Shades of Grey - a Specific, Separate Story for Something
PoetryPoems. Literally poems. Don't question the title. Honestly, I don't even know anymore. It's 11:55 p.m., I don't know what I'm doing. Okay, a sensible description! Let's go! I enjoy poetry, so here's a book of it! This is pretty much a subcategory o...
