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FIREFLIES
In my bedroom, there is a large picture window next to my bed.
I can lie there with an expansive view of the woods and sky. One warm night, as I lay in the dark on my bed, the exterior dense dark- ness was interrupted by bright ashes of lightning. There was no sound of thunder. In one instance, a tremendous ash lled the sky exactly as I looked out. The ash faded, and as if on cue, two re ies ashed there tiny reply. What a happy contrast.
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