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They say that sunsets are like fine wine.
I've never tasted fine wine.
I am not old enough.
I have drunk of an autumn evening
And found the heady sense of the divine:
Refreshment in the wind,
Austere mellowness in gold-laced branches,
Stillness in the teardrop Moon,
Silence in wings of birds.
Saying Goodnight.
