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Farway sight
Reaching out to the summer lights,
Golden memories await the revival,
I forward to my destination, the dream I never got hold of,
Now, it seems possible, a glint of hope.

Summer ties, promises, and vows,
Range of times, the seconds pass through,
When do I awake, after the rising sun?
Hope turns to must and I don't object.
These fireflies glow, as to provide...