June 3, 2004...7:53 pm

faded

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dusk

i watch as my sun
moves with ease
across the sky

day
fades into memory
while eyes
strain to capture
some sort
of beauty

its shadow passes
and all that’s left
is the cold
of the night air

as sure
as it once shone
light grew pale
and within its arms
treasured secrets
lost forever

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