poems · poetry · writing > the sun September 11, 2016September 30, 2016 blue. The sun is off and running to its next appointment across the sky. It works two daytime jobs, never moonlighting. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Bright.
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