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He sang a spell
And they heard him down the valley
Fireflies streamed from hollowed-out trees
And danced in waves

The summer night is big
But stars never frighten a bullfrog
Listen-
He will tell you himself

His full throat bellows a melody
A chorus line of crickets follows his lead
Sit down by the fire with a fifth of whiskey
Listen-
He’ll tell you himself

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