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The Sunset
by SHAF MASTA
It's the end of a lovely day in the month of may.
As we approach year 11, there's only one year when were in year 11.
Days like this will move in an instant.
Soon it will be in a far distance.
It's the end of a lovely day.
The sky turning from blue to pink to orange and red.
The sun blaze spreading across the sky, telling me not to lie.To tell everyone about the evenings sun, so no one will be scared to run.
Every day, every year the sun will remind me the high school days.
Because every student is represented in the sun's rays.
Every student will come and vanish some time in life time,that you won't see them anymore.
There souls are in the sky that when you remember them, you'll cry.
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