| Catch a glimpse of a bird’s eye
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| Stoic stance and stoic cry
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| Filling mason jars with fireflies
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| Nature’s glowing
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| Unearthing worms from a flower bed
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| Not too soft but not too hard
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| Collecting visions in my brittle head
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| Happy slumber
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| The life, the life, the light… endless summer
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| Don’t blink, the light would miss you
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| Almost gone for the night
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| Until another light emerges
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| Alley cat behind a garbage can
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| I bet you’ll never catch him
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| Chase him up and down the alleyway
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| Faster feline
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| Now longing hands I heard young Collin say
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| «are you with me?»
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| Down to Cochran for the games we play
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| Tonight
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| The life, the life, the light… endless summer
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| Don’t blink, the light would miss you
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| Almost gone for the night
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| Until another life emerges
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| Laying out on summer nights
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| Moon in sky beams bright with streetlight
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| We’re finding secrets left inside
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| Let’s not grow up
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| Laying out on summer nights
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| Moon in sky beams bright with streetlight
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| We’re finding secrets left inside
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| Let’s not grow up, let’s just go home |