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my lesson from the sunset tonight is that sometimes things come into your life that are so fiery, and beautiful, and intense, and they take up your whole sky and touch everything you can see, and then they start to fade and set just as quickly as they’ve come. it’s okay to be sad the sun is setting, it’s okay to mourn that you’ll never see that same sunset again, but it’s important to remember that the sun will rise again tomorrow, and you have just as much of a chance of seeing an equally as, if not different, sunset. moral is beautiful things come and beautiful things go, and if you spend your time crying over a sunset that’s already passed you’ll miss the next one
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