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Sometimes, when time is not scarce.
As I watch the sunset
A rosy hue, the blue sky decks
A thought comes to mind,
Maybe death is as beautiful as the setting sun
As peaceful, serene and quiet, life comes undone
Bitter as it is, truth is
That not as many sunrises are as spectacular as sunsets
Hence, death is my lover!