Where first light whispers, last light lingers, gold draped softly through steel fingers.
Buildings glow in amber hue, city edges washed anew.
Dawn awakens, dusk exhales, colour spills where daylight pales.
A fleeting warmth on glass and stone, where the city feels almost its own.
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