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Twilight
Category: Writing and Poetry
The sky was changing colors. Changing from the light blue to a variety of oranges and yellows. Some pink appeared as the sun truly began to set. Watching the sunset didn’t make me as happy as it used to. The moon started to rise. He liked the moon. The moon and stars were his favorites. Opposites attract I guess. I liked the sunsets, he liked the moon. The moon is pretty but I didn’t s » Continue Reading