Rose-colored sky, introducing a new sunset, setting on the
horizon.
Bringing with it thoughts of lost romance and dreams, tears
frozen in time, waiting to thaw and flow into pools of
remorse.
Shadows gathering in requiem masses, unheard of in our
dimension, yet apparent in the darkness anyway.
Walking along walkways of eternity, being solaced only by
promises of everlasting life in heaven.
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