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... Birds returning home cry out.
The fiery sun slowly descends at the horizon.
Illuminating the dusk sky.
The clouds too, are painted with colors, red mixing with blue, turning into a pale pink.
Like a dream, like an illusion.
All of this, seems like an oil painting.
Beautiful, yet profound.
This city, in the apocalypse, feels somewhat like an urban forest.
No one to clear the weeds, trees, vines, ferns on the roads.
Now, the c ...
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