Standing underneath a celebration
On top of a wide open field
shoulder to shoulder with strangers
Sharing the night
Sharing the light
On the edge of something
A boundary, a precipice, a threshold
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This piece is an amalgamation of fireworks in the summer sky, light falling on the trees, the smell of sulfur and smoke, and a faraway but familiar sense of hope at the edge of something bigger
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