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Sunset
I stand at the back door
heavily drawing on a cigarette
Watching with watery eyes
As the winter sun gently kissed the horizon
And I want to to know why
Why a normal discussion
Turned into a raging argument
Why the venomous words spilled
From both our mouths
Why had we drifted so far apart
The sun has dropped below the horizon
Leaving just a pale blue band in the sky
A small cloud drifts into view
It's edges tinted pink from the leaving sun
Slowly it drifts away in silence
Silence filled our home
After the slamming of the door
Silence that had begun
With the packing of her suit case
Silence that is deafening when you're alone
I light another cigarette
As the sky turns to deepest black
The sun is far away now
Continuing her journey through the night
And like the ancients I wonder
Wonder if she'll ever come back
heavily drawing on a cigarette
Watching with watery eyes
As the winter sun gently kissed the horizon
And I want to to know why
Why a normal discussion
Turned into a raging argument
Why the venomous words spilled
From both our mouths
Why had we drifted so far apart
The sun has dropped below the horizon
Leaving just a pale blue band in the sky
A small cloud drifts into view
It's edges tinted pink from the leaving sun
Slowly it drifts away in silence
Silence filled our home
After the slamming of the door
Silence that had begun
With the packing of her suit case
Silence that is deafening when you're alone
I light another cigarette
As the sky turns to deepest black
The sun is far away now
Continuing her journey through the night
And like the ancients I wonder
Wonder if she'll ever come back
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