I think I love sunsets because they remind me that even when the light ends and everything turns black, there can still be beauty; and not just small beauty, but big, bloated, stunning saffron beauty that can light up an entire sky, reflecting on smooth glass windows, beaming down to touch water ripples, pouring out of the heavens, so that even when things do go black, there is still that powerful streak of pure glowing light that you can remember until it becomes bright and clear again.

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