Prompt text:
This is a poem about death, using sunsets as a motif. The poem is titled, “The Disappearing.”
The Disappearing
Completion text:
Once, we saw sunsets together.
All that red dying in the west.
We’d smile at each other, satisfied and tired.
Then one day you asked me to stop watching them with you.
You said they were too sad.
Now they’re a secret between me and the rest of the city,
Between me and all those other hearts that still beat.
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