At Sunset
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Kenneth Maswabi
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The sun is submerged in ecstasy
The wind blows its trumpet
The birds chuckling on the rooftop
The moon peeps through the window of mystery
The stars are putting on their evening gowns
The sea is shyly displaying its glamour
The sky is showing off its golden eye lashes
The day is wrapping up its sermon
The night is waking up to reality
The lovers are smooching
The wine is perfect
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