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mánudagur, febrúar 27, 2006 goodbye firefly.

later that night, a firefly came in my room. i don't know exactly how he came in, since the window was closed. maybe he was already there before. i just remember hearing something moving around my dark bedroom. i looked up and saw some sickly green lights. it was pretty beautiful. i could really sit in my bed and see that little one shining over me until the end of the night, remembering your voice calling my name. rafael. still, i wanted him to stay. but i didn't want him to die. not there, in front of me. then, i opened up my window... and he flew away. i still remember his last shine: farewell, and goodnight.

rafael at 3:28 f.h.

da memória.