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Setting Sun

"one fine day thats sweet as flowers,
losing track of all the hours,
a day of joy and festive fun,
and sadness under a setting sun.
we reminisce the times we had,
and try to keep from getting sad.
we end our day under a starry sky,
and always dreading the final goodbye.
not seeing you daily makes me number,
a sad dreadful way to end my summer.





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