Eldorado
Dry leaves crunched below my feet. Crickets chirped from their invisible hiding places, breaking the otherwise silent ambience.
Wisps of white flakey clouds were strewn across the glassy sky.
The mighty orange ball was sinking slowly, casting warm yellow and pink hues against the blue.
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