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“The Firefly Luring him was as easy as flashing valentines. But like a lady firefly they hid a secret call to die. A final touch, unfinished; the last step, a trap. Down, down he falls, his eyes still holding mine until they see another world. I saw them change. First a question, then an answer, finally an end. And love itself passing to whatever it was before it began.” — Delia Owens
The Firefly
Luring him was as easy as flashing valentines. But like a lady firefly they hid a secret call to die. A final touch, unfinished; the last step, a trap. Down, down he falls, his eyes still holding mine until they see another world. I saw them change. First a question, then an answer, finally an end. And love itself passing to whatever it was before it began.