V- Fireworks

Boom! Pop! Fssssssh! Crackle! Tssssss! The night is enlightened with brightly colored sparks. Their sound resonating throughout the ever darkening night. Their brilliant glow temporarily outshines even the very stars, the very moon. The loud firecrackers, whistling fireworks and glowing flares, all of them claim the very artistic night sky as their own, momentarily calling it their home. They make the elegant night sky flare up and glow like that of a blooming flame, a mere ember growing into a bonfire. They show their true colors throughout the night. Their booming, crackling sounds signifies it's very presence. It's glowing colors that lit the sky easily impress everyone, leaving them in awe in their wake. Though once the sounds are silent, the colors are no more. The crowd, no longer cheering, for they've all returned home with bright, beaming smiles and sleepy, tired eyes. They go to sleep that night, where the fireworks once more, dance across their eyes. The very memory of those glorious fireworks are sealed into their minds, even if they are unable to recall upon the night of their brilliant dance, the memory is never truly lost.  

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