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A poem about Travel.

It is literally a beetle, not a metaphor.

There is a lot of underlying meaning to this story. Let me know your take on it.

Fireflies gleam like stars in the sky They keep us worlds apart Oceans apart and the boats are sinking We’re forced to keep dancing ..

I got bored, and frustrated with my figure drawings, so I wrote this.

spent the weekend with my grandma in the tiny blink your eyes miss it small town of Doyle California.

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