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i met a firefly in September at first i didn't see it much it takes a while for it to fly so far and as the dark i can't fly myself fireflies are busy flies they shine a glow on every person they pass but i got lucky enough to keep this one and through the darkest winter nights it ignited my own flame i'd hate to imagine how that dark winter would've ended if i hadn't found my firefly just before it started and whether its perched beneath my chin or behind the glass an hour away i can still feel its warmth burning in my heart and unlike before, i never want to flip the switch off.
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May 25
May 25, 2026 at 3:46 PM UTC
firefly
i met a firefly in September at first i didn't see it much it takes a while for it to fly so far and as the dark i can't fly myself fireflies are busy flies they shine a glow on every person they pass but i got lucky enough to keep this one and through the darkest winter nights it ignited my own flame i'd hate to imagine how that dark winter would've ended if i hadn't found my firefly just before it started and whether its perched beneath my chin or behind the glass an hour away i can still feel its warmth burning in my heart and unlike before, i never want to flip the switch off.
still a hard winter, but it would have been so much harder alone
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May 25
May 25, 2026 at 3:46 PM UTC
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