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Saturday, October 21, 2006
Dusk
I hate dusk.
The hour when day meets night.
The greyish tinge that washes over everything in sight is gloomy.
The bustle of the day is winding down and the life of the night has not yet begun.
The sun has set but not everyone has turned on the lights, making it seem even darker than the darkest hour of the night.
It is even worse if the sky is cloudy; preventing the sun to say his final farewell.
It is just an extremely melancholic time of day. I don't like it.
The hour when day meets night.
The greyish tinge that washes over everything in sight is gloomy.
The bustle of the day is winding down and the life of the night has not yet begun.
The sun has set but not everyone has turned on the lights, making it seem even darker than the darkest hour of the night.
It is even worse if the sky is cloudy; preventing the sun to say his final farewell.
It is just an extremely melancholic time of day. I don't like it.
posted by Salian at 19:15
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