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In Sunset Park, the sky turns dark,
The sun bids farewell, leaving its mark.
Colors blend, oranges and reds,
A masterpiece painted above our heads.
The city's hustle comes to a halt,
As the sky puts on its final assault.
Birds chirp their last song of the day,
In Sunset Park, a magical display.