Gothic Harbor Sunset

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The harbor sleeps in shades of grey,
As the sun bids its last goodbye.
The sky ignites in shades of pink,
A fleeting moment, soon to die.
The boats sway gently in the breeze,
Their masts a silhouette against the sky.
The water whispers secrets untold,
As the world slowly says goodbye.
The harbor fades into the night,
As darkness claims its rightful place.
The sunset was a fleeting delight,
A memory time cannot erase.