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5:00 p.m

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By Moharif YuliantoPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
5:00 p.m
Photo by Alexander Qprin on Unsplash

The sun dips low, a fiery ball,

Painting the sky in hues that enthrall.

Shadows lengthen, stretching far and wide,

As twilight descends, a peaceful tide.

The city lights begin to gleam and glow,

A sparkling tapestry, a wondrous show.

The world transforms, a different sight,

As stars emerge, a breathtaking night.

Ballad

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Moharif Yulianto

a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook

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    Written by Moharif Yulianto