The Exhibitionist
A haiku

Swirling clouds at dusk.
Pigments spiral together.
Sky flaunts its talent.
Sunsets reveal that change is transformative and endings can be beautiful.
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Swirling clouds at dusk.
Pigments spiral together.
Sky flaunts its talent.
Sunsets reveal that change is transformative and endings can be beautiful.