This was my very own sunset.
Time stands still every time I think of this darkening sky .  I can still hear the sound of the ocean and feel the sunlight brushing my skin.  And I wonder, would I ever see a sunset like this again?
The truth is, in my future days there will always be sunsets. Â Some might be somewhat memorable; some will be unforgettable. Â The sky, though, told me a secret:Â I will need to be present. Â I will need to be out there and feel it happen.Â
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