You know what's really sad about summers now? I miss the fireflies. When I was a kid living in Nebraska, the night in the summer was so full of fireflies it was like the air was strung with miniature Christmas lights. I used to go outside and fill a jar with them (and some of the leaves they ate) for a nightlight, and let them go the next morning.
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