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That July, I was a jar of fireflies; you held me in your hands. I lit up your eyes.
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May 6, 2020
May 6, 2020 at 9:31 PM UTC
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That July, I was a jar of fireflies; you held me in your hands. I lit up your eyes.
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marsha-singh
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May 6, 2020
May 6, 2020 at 9:31 PM UTC
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