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You are lucky

I said to the sun you are so lucky to have a sky full of friends. But she looked disappointed and she sighed as she said I am really all alone up here in the end. The clouds just drifts by and all the birds must descend . The sunflower love me then leave me as the sky blackens. They bask in my light then they turn their heads. She said I have mastered the art of accepting in the end. Love and loss is a duo so brutally blended.

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