morganelizabeth
I floated, higher and higher towards the pink, silver-tinged clouds. They were illuminated by the last sun rays of the day, creating a spectacular picture, which I knew was being imprinted in my mind. Of course, this would end much too soon. It always did. I had to learn to accept that.
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