еще of my not so good Письмо skills!! I wrote this the день before the world was supposed to "end" -chuckles- Anyways, the very end of this story was meant to be like a Описание of the picture Ты see. I do hope Ты enjoy~!
When the sky sets on the land, sometimes it comes rather slowly. Sometimes it fleets from us. When taken in, it feels as though it lasts a long time but, a mere turn from the sight, a mere glance off somewhere else, such a sight is instantly missed. A sight ever so fleeting if turned away from. One such Nation had the sky set on his land. He had watched a lot of things...
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