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All alone on the patio
Watching fireflies dance
Clinking ice cubes in a glass of tea
Condensation running down the side
Cicadas in the cornfield singing
Legs crossed, leaning back, arms behind my head
Close my eyes and listen
A soft, warm breeze on the back of my neck
Inside, the muffled sound of television
Outside, the orchestra of nature
Performing an ode to Summer

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