Another Sunset

Another Sunset
Another Sunset

I stand by a window and watch the sunset.

The same sun that another woman watches,

in a different place,

at the same,

or a different time.

Then I stay up all night and paint.

I paint my truth,

as I feel it,

and hope another,

feels it too.

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