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Sunset

 

There lived a community,
Desolate of beauty and culture
the case was different,

back long, long ago


The sunrise and sunset,



A poignant mosaic of colors,

Always shifting and changing

Lush in vibrancy,

Society moved as a whole,

One beat,

One rhythm


Synced up,

Always,

Understanding

Compassionate

But,

Always has sunset unlocks the entrance to,

The inevitable darkness


The ever-harsh dusk,

Dulls the sight

Vibrancy was strong

Yet,

Cracks appeared


Spirits down,

Roses wilted

Nature forgot that once

beautiful complex it had


Sullen,

Nature retreated

And night so long they endured,


Nature went blind,

Unable to again see the once beautiful

sunset and sunrise


Colors morphed

To expect the inevitable fade


The lush community,

Morphed by just

One

Night



Context


History can be sullen at times. We all make mistakes. Don't let one event shadow the enormous history we have gone uncelebrated. History is integral in how we lead and should be respected. Please take the time to understand. To truly appreciate where you are right now!

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