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Response: The cotton candy clouds stretched their webbing across the sky above the bridge - all blue and pink strands. The shapes mimicked the contour of the bridge - or maybe the bridge mimicked the shape of the fading day.
I watched the sun go down and sourly thought about how much I hate cotton candy.
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