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| 113. Sunset Sunset fell upon my feet and slept As Mother Night wrapped her veil around me Though I could no longer see I bathed in the beauty of the dark My ears rejoiced in the splendor of nature’s call Heralding the hunters to gather for a feast Small rodents scurried for burrows and safety Knowing that nightfall was a mortal neighbor I lit the campfire and smiled to myself Absorbing the heat within my soul Alone, separated from life and emotion A living testimony to God’s ability to forgive |
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