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The night has finally ended,
day begins now soon,
the inbetween light is here now,
morning gray clouds, pass by overhead,
The suns light begins to show,
on the bottom of the puffs of whiteness,
floating in the distance.
At first an angry red,
splattered on their base,
that change to a brilliant orange,
mixed with yellow streaks.
The suns reflective glow fades,
as it moves higher in the sky,
and now the sun has risen,
way above the clouds,
and burnt away all remnants,
that was the tapestry of light.
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Tapestry of Light
Tapestry of Light
