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Winter Sunset

By StarGrrl

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

The winter sunset cast beautiful on the horizon, Ending a cold, white day. The winter sunset brings the silent night, And the monsters come out to play. The winter sunset wakes people like me, Who are the nightime monsters. We scream, And cry, And party, And die. But when the morning comes, We wait for the winter sunset again. We will always wait for the winter sunset, Untill the day society cares. Written February 28th, 2002 © on Feb 28 2002 03:59 AM PST   0 • 10

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