its is happening now. to the right. outside the window. its eight pm and the sun is sinking. no. sinking isnt the right word. its too fast. even "sinking" is too fast to describe whats happening now. its almost as if its not moving at all. that is how hesitantly its goes.
the stars are already here if you squint. and soon, they become so clear. one at a time, blinking. opening their eyes. what is it they watch over, on this, such a clear night?
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