At the end of my run today, I tipped my head up toward the sky and saw gorgeous pinks and purples, like a painter's revenge swipe on an otherwise gray sky. I ran to get my camera and try to capture the sunset to the best of my ability, but the image quality hasn't been so great ever since I spilled some 'punch' on the thing.
Look up.
Made of red velvet.
These were raised from seed babies.
Mirages.
I see you every day.
In the middle of nowhere.
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