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I happened to glance out the window at twilight at the southering sun crowning the day, his purpureal robe and crimson garments splayed across the darkening sky. And for just a moment, the noise of life faded as I was transfixed by the regal display. A gasp of wonder escaped my lips before I knew my surroundings again... ...the moment had passed. Laughter of children returned to hold my thoughts
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