I’m searching for a word to describe this amazing thing that rises everyday. Hot, and blistering with fire it still reigns supreme. How does it do it? The flesh of creation disintegrates and fades away, some never to be remembered and there it is in the sky. Amazing how it rises everyday with no worries, it does its job. It doesn’t complain, but most of all, it shines. I’ve learned my lesson, from the wonderful sun.
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