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The Sunset (3)

The sun is as calm as someone relaxing into a yoga session.
The frightful sea is like 1,000 knives stabbing in your delicate back.
The clouds are as pinkΜύas a big balloon.
The air gently sways the boat side to side like children playing happily on rubber swings.
At last the sun is down and the sky is as dark as a jet black bird.