though sun set and now there is no trace of it on the horizon but all day it remained with me like a lover, though she is gone now lighting other ends of her but she started rising in me i am left with all the memorys of the day now surrounded in darkness which....... whatever whatever .... all these gaps in me happens to take away my words and i feel standing on the dialpetated tomb which once started with great love enthusiasm with great energy all seems to fall but each fall i guess would create a new discovery of many demension of me
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