Mischance ~ 2
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Atmospheric refraction with a tangerine touch
How beautiful the sun appears on the horizon,
While rising up and while going down
In all, its magnificent forms
It covers the nakedness
With bright light, no direct seeing
As the eye can never perceive the brightness
The magic of dusk and dawn cover up the shame.
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