I want to be the orange tint on the evening clouds,
I want to be the flock of birds that fly across the setting sun,
I want to be the camera that captures the stories written in the stars,
I want to be the pen that yields the most beautiful of writings,
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I want to be significant and beautiful even in death, Not just a smudge that lasted a single breath.'-----An awesome poem that holds beauty in every line.