I loved sunsets in Texas. Sunrise, too, for that matter, but sunset was my time.
Oh, I’d seen some spectacular sunsets in other parts of the world, but none of them had that certain something that you get in the Lone Star State. Of course, I usually didn’t make a habit of watching the sunset from the inside of a cemetery, either. Not that it hadn’t happe…
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