The evil, it spread like a fever ahead
It was night when you died, my firefly
What could I have said to raise you from the dead?
Oh, could I be the sky on the Fourth of July?


You bring light to my world
The brightest star observed 

But nothing can stop you from going red giant
From the wounded combustion in your core

The galaxy will cry the absence of a titan
And starlight  won't fill the hole 

Cosmic trips won't heal the inner incandescence 
Time and space will freeze without your essence
4th of July
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4th of July

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