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With fireflies, whizzing by our eyes Lights out, moonlight A blazing fire, a warmth in my throat Sipping bottled stars The bubbles and the tingles The night is young, we say, the world is ours You take my hand oh so softly And there on that step I really tasted  the stars, Like a big ol' slice of the sun That same tingle on your skin as mid-summer day And I was awake and alive Among the dark halls and the fairy lights, Up in the cupboard far away We created our very own, private Milky Way
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May 19, 2013
May 19, 2013 at 4:44 PM UTC
The Fault in Our Stars
With fireflies, whizzing by our eyes Lights out, moonlight A blazing fire, a warmth in my throat Sipping bottled stars The bubbles and the tingles The night is young, we say, the world is ours You take my hand oh so softly And there on that step I really tasted  the stars, Like a big ol' slice of the sun That same tingle on your skin as mid-summer day And I was awake and alive Among the dark halls and the fairy lights, Up in the cupboard far away We created our very own, private Milky Way
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May 19, 2013
May 19, 2013 at 4:44 PM UTC
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