The remnant of the sun, disappearing into the distance.
Hugging the distant trees and mountains.
The night slowly pushing in, the coldness chilling my skin.
The lone twinkling star, high above the orange and blue haze.
The feel of grass surrounding my feet,
the trees a black outline against the dimming horizon.
The day fades to night.
And now the stars come out in force, making the darkness beautiful.
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