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25 November 2008 @4:01 pm
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The sky is always a mix of colours.
Blue and grey on a rainy day.
Orange and red when the sun sets.
Purple and indigo at twilight.
But the only time that it is an absolute colour is when it is the most beautiful.
When the sky turns a velvet black in the dead of night, everything changes perspective.
Everything becomes beautiful.
Graceful.
A new experience begins at nightfall.
But a past experience ends.
No matter how wonderful that experience is, it all comes to a close at night.
And a new one begins when dawn breaks.That was super random.
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