Another song for warm summer evenings twilight when things quiet down ...
Draw yourself a line and stand behind it.
(Blurry-edged, your mind can still refine it)
We are all sparks of light.
(We are sparks of light but we hide it)
(Blurry-edged, your mind can still refine it)
We are all sparks of light.
(We are sparks of light but we hide it)
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