Notes
am I the only one who feels that peculiar ache of summer
fireflies and cicadas, brilliant sunsets, sangria, the utter stillness of afternoon heat, honeysuckle and magnolia, drunken 2 a.m. philosophy, blackberries, the lazy humming of bees
it's a lovely sort of sadness but it's sadness all the same
(cover by Rebecca Mock, https://rebeccamock.com)
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