dusk

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Twilight settles

Lights dim

Doors slam shut

And children quiet

The sky changes

Orange and pink

Streak across

Clouds, bright and puffy

Turn crimson in the shadow

The sun sinks lower

And an orb,

White, clear, shining

Begins to rise skyward

To take its place

At the center

The day draws

Towards an end

In a display of

Nature's fireworks

The world begins to fall

Asleep

But the rest of the world

Awakens when the sun sinks

And the sky darkens

The world quiets

Prepares for tomorrow

And dusk rears its mighty head

In triumph

Because its stage

Is finally set

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