A Girl Named Sunset
She’s the girl I see when I look at the sunset
The warmth of her spirit
The colors of her soul
Even the new stars twinkle in her eyes
Her lips hold the fire of the setting sun
I have never met her
She may not even exist
I may never know
But to me she is real
She will be standing there every night
Watching the sun go down
She will always be my sunset
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