The sun, rising and setting in splendid colors, never grows tired of its admirers__uch like a lady, aglow with grace, never grows tired of chivalrous acts or pretty flowers.
The stark evening sun at the far edge of the town had just unzipped the sky and finally gone down.
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The stark evening sun at the far edge of the town had just unzipped the sky and finally gone down.
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