16 | keep going

everything fades like
a dying sunrise-leaving
nothing but scars on our faces
and sorrow on our dark days

everything fades
and nothing stays the same
but do you know what's great?
all the sunsets I've met,
never spoke goodbye
instead, they told me
to give it another try.

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"the sun will rise, and we will try again."

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