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172 - Sunrise after Sunset I am imagining the path of the sun Just underneath the horizon Which it took while we were talking all night Now, while I am watching the sun rise And the bees busily flying between the lime tree and the hive The mosqitoes dancing against the already-blue sky And the grass slowly shaking in the wind I want to engrave this moment in my mind The way your voice sounds When you're talking with your friends Occasionally laughing 172 - Sunrise after Sunset I am imagining the path of the sun Just underneath the horizon Which it took while we were talking all night Now, while I am watching the sun rise And the bees busily flying between the lime tree and the hive The mosqitoes dancing against the already-blue sky And the grass slowly shaking in the wind I want to engrave this moment in my mind The way your voice sounds When you're talking with your friends Occasionally laughing
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