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FIREFLY


The roaring sound that echoed from miles away
The bitter voice I couldn't stop hearing
The fantasy my heart couldn't stop leaping for
The joy I felt when I heard your name.

You fell on my very own arms, and;
Your smile bloomed a way for my troubled heart
You whispered some words in distress, and;
You were gone even before my lips could twitch.


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