The Sun sets behind the mountains, wrapping up a whole year, a decade. Taking with it countless breaths of people, their efforts to survive, their love their joy. Their pain their loss.
Like an angel's halo, the ring of light above it promising a new day, a new era, when it rises again the next day. Piercing, dispelling darkness. Rising to give new meaning to existence. For new beginnings.
Like an angel's halo, the ring of light above it promising a new day, a new era, when it rises again the next day. Piercing, dispelling darkness. Rising to give new meaning to existence. For new beginnings.
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