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The sunset is so beautiful, From this broken glass pane, The yellows oranges and reds, Staining each other, Like a three passionate lovers, In a love triangle. Me and my glass pane, both broken Sit there in silence. Looking at this beautiful, Yet painful scene. We see the colours loving and giving in. And then, Losing everything. Now they're broken like us. And they're gone. Like we went away. Now there's darkness. Complete darkness. Because the stains of love, Are black. #review #mans