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AS THE SUN GREW

AS THE SUN GREW

The sky settled slowly within the desert dust
as my frustrated companion furiously cussed
Swift auras of cloud cover altered the air
and with such beauty, I no longer care
I was no longer there,
I slid my hand through her hair
The sunset grew behind the great mountain
A fountain found without a sound
SHE AND I KNEW
AS THE SUN GREW

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