The sinking sun hung like a red balloon over the Hudson River-Belva Plain.A sharp-as-needle sun sat high over Virginia … like a heathen god, sure of itself -Thomas Keneally.A scarlet sun, round and brilliant as a blooded egg yolk -Cynthia Ozick.The rising sun is like a ball of blood -Robert W.
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