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The man, so sure, stopped a foot from the edge without so much as a nervous breath. The climb was done, the sun was low, and ever caught in its daily circle, was left to slowly complete its task and shed one half in the shadow of its absence. The quiet flatness of the sea below stretched before the man as if extending a friendly invitation. The man only waited. The sun would soon put this sea to sleep, and in the time in between, the bold being on the cliff tried to inch forward, each toe sliding through the loose, gold-toned dirt, so as to give him the most striking vantage point for the glowing white sunset. The horizon blurred with the slipping sun. Its setting was imminent, and millions of miles away, miniscule in comparison, blinded by staring out to the sleepy sea, stood a man watching his most dangerous, and most extraordinary, sunset yet.

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