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05 July 2006 Wednesday

My firefly friend

slated in moments at 08:26 PM

Was on a walk around lake..
Scooped up a firefly from the air with my open palm..
Let him crawl to the my knuckles, and held my palm open with my fingers lightly closed… just let him ride as I walked.
For the rest of the walk, a bit over one and quarter miles, he rode on my hand. It drizzled a little bit.. My hand tickled.. He moved around a bit, but every time I looked, he was still there.
Had to shoo him off into the air when I got home before stepping inside…
But I appreciated the company.

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