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"Sunset - 6:29 pm"
09 / 11 / 02

General

I watched the light from the sunset spill between the empty spaces of partially closed blinds. I felt the God was giving me a gold that I would never touch. I would never have to touch. Sometimes, the wind would move the blinds around, and I could see the source of the gift given to me. Not too long, since such gifts aren't to be taken for granted, but just enough.

Then I turned away and closed my eyes. In the darkness, there was a little gold, just for me.

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