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With child’s eyes We wait for the surprise A fizz, a sparkle A burst of colour Excited point and show Your daddy where his eyes should go Face pressed to the window In a dark room To see better In the potential of the gloom
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Nov 6, 2020
Nov 6, 2020 at 4:59 AM UTC
Where do the fireworks go?
With child’s eyes We wait for the surprise A fizz, a sparkle A burst of colour Excited point and show Your daddy where his eyes should go Face pressed to the window In a dark room To see better In the potential of the gloom
#bonfire#night#fireworks#childhood
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john-bu
Nov 6, 2020
Nov 6, 2020 at 4:59 AM UTC
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