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Flying free and glowing bright You scoop me up and hold me tight Now in your jar, you use my light You poke holes in the lid so you think I'm fine But my light still fades and I still die.
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 12:49 AM UTC
Firefly
Flying free and glowing bright You scoop me up and hold me tight Now in your jar, you use my light You poke holes in the lid so you think I'm fine But my light still fades and I still die.
uAshley
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 12:49 AM UTC
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