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Emmy Brosnan SummerI’ve always liked the summer best. When the days long enough to swim until forever. Or at least until the light night comes. When black is only navy blue, and it wraps you up, snug, in its endless forever arms. And you feel safe in your time capsule. And you watch the fireflies that twinkle, magic, in their glass prison. They’re the only stars that will come close enough to catch.
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[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2010 EDITION]
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