Staring at the Sun

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The sun will purify my sight.

My eyes will be like falling stars.

The blue of the sky will be white.

The palm trees will disappear.

My eyes will mirror the darkness.

I won’t contemplate sunsets.

I will look good in dark sunglasses.

The orange sun will go down.

The moon will go down as well.

I won’t see the leaves turn to gold.

Everything will be beautiful.

I will feel the sun’s caress.

I will not look away for hours.

I will see nothing that makes me sad.

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