eye
Monday, 18 November 2019
sunset
Golden Ray's enter through the open window,
shine on the wall, a yellow rectangle,
The blue sky is set on fire, orange-pink,
At the horizon,
I run to the window to see,
The sun set.
A voyeur.
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