Malvina reynolds

May flies dance

Malvina reynolds
The May flies in the sun.
They are living like crazy.
When their day is done
They die, they die.
They dance every minute
In a beam of the sky.
They don't care
If they're bound to die.
They are dancing.
So am I.
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