Just writing...
The sun had set itself into its bed many hours ago with vast stretching purple and gold, but she still sat looking at where it had been as if its light still hung in the air. She could have looked at the moon now...If there was a moon on this night. No moon, Instead there was just a vast array of stars over her head. A nearly black blanket filled
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