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Fireflies Light the Way By Steven L Herring Saturdays… Listless Effortlessly floating away in an acoustic haze A man breathes into a microphone with the greatest of ease slipping softly into melancholy Blue sky and warm sun sing songs that make the heart beat slower and in the distance you can see it start to sink a little lower People hustle and bustle but the shoreline calls the wounded to her The mountains and the rivers heal the heart's decaying beat and beckon like a worried mother If you listen closely you can almost hear them say Just hold on for one more day As heads hang low hearts skip beats as summer's massage tells them it's on the way
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Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 6:14 PM UTC
Fireflies Light the Way
Fireflies Light the Way By Steven L Herring Saturdays… Listless Effortlessly floating away in an acoustic haze A man breathes into a microphone with the greatest of ease slipping softly into melancholy Blue sky and warm sun sing songs that make the heart beat slower and in the distance you can see it start to sink a little lower People hustle and bustle but the shoreline calls the wounded to her The mountains and the rivers heal the heart's decaying beat and beckon like a worried mother If you listen closely you can almost hear them say Just hold on for one more day As heads hang low hearts skip beats as summer's massage tells them it's on the way
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Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 6:14 PM UTC
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