Winter sunset came to the sky as if God's holy-fire was dancing to the beat of a warm latin song.
Though the land was a shiver of white and the stars felt more distant in the coldness of winter, sunsets came in the kind of oranges that bring warmth to eyes and soul.
In those long winter days, when our souls called for the blooms of summer meadows, the sunset blossomed in the sky and shone her colours onto the land.
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