fourth of july american pie sit on the porch n I fry what a gorgeous sky I'm seeing all the fireworks exploding in the night and I'm afraid but feel so gratefully alive it's such a thrill to rearrange the stars soaring in their flight hanging there like haloed bangles i hear the band of angels n fear no danger here coast is clear but be aware smoke n mirrors will disappear we seeing clear n breathing open air real thankful
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