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You remind me of a firefly. Thinking it´s ordinary, small and inconsequential. When the skies are full of stars, the street lights are blazing and the moon is in full bloom. The thing it doesn't realize is on the nights went all is dark it´s the one that gives you light and even on days when the lights are blazing, we still look for the firefly for it is special A small feisty thing that can bring light through the tinniest of cracks and light the darkness.

Jah Bless