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To the Sun [139] Serenade #...?
To the Sun
The clouds parted and I could see clearly through rain-washed skies. Is this what's promised by the rainbows that define our lives. No rainbows tonight. Only a promise that after the cleansing life has been protected from the dusty death by drought. You're past the horizon now but the golden lined clouds still mark your presence in the dying light.
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