in three lines, not more.

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A sunset in May,

Yellow, orange, purple, red- 

The birds are asleep.

Middle of ocean,

Lonely deserted island- 

All creatures exist. 

Model on runway,

Perfect size, perfect chique look- 

Eating donuts later.

We are in curfew

Outside creatures roam freely- 

Wonder who we are. 

Loud crash fills the air,

A bird chirping on a branch-

A new chair for you. 

Best friends since childhood,

He was her own universe-

She just a sister. 

Huge crowds everywhere,

Here in crematoriums-

The dead in queue.