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When the bright orange sky changes color
A reddish orange color radiated on the horizon
A sign of the lonely night is coming
Slowly the color thins then darkens
The chirping of the birds grew slowly until it became quiet
eyes catch the beauty of the universe towards the dark night
An old hope
Feelings of pain and disappointment
This is me who lives without a soul mate
Keep all my delusions too high
I hope twilight understands my feelings
So that my fantasies come true
I hope that twilight comes to make me happy
Nice view beautiful picture