This is the first part of a (probably) two-part poem.

Setting suns are worlds
condemned to fading, to falling
far below the edges of waters
or mountains or tundras caught
in their twilight gazes
until nothing more can be seen
and the last lights of existence
dissolve into blackness;

condemned to running out of time,
another darkness for another night.

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