summer night on fire

oh, summer night on fire

like dead frogs in sidewalks

like children praying rosaries.

 

did You hear that whistle blow?

while the world spun

just a memory.

 

sing a ludicrous hymn.

You are the reason for content

the reason for contempt.

 

it’s a summer night on fire

those ones we’ve lived before

the place we live forever

 

amen.

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