summer solstice.
happy summer solstice to all.
forever and ever these inside lines will never be lost,
and never be crossed.
ghosts of summer solstice have come and gone
and we’ll all be old before long.
stroking the hair of the witch and tripping along in the ditch.
these are moments we live by,
die by
and stand by.
till death do us part.
here are a few moments from the trip:
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