Whether fireworks, blazonry of the sky, or sparklers, resplendence–but more shy, the flaneuse considers the reason for celebration and ponders the achievements of both herself and her gender that reflect success of similar magnitudes. Is there an amount of bright that can heal the wounds of darkness emitted by reprehensible acts? Perhaps, but while scars may last, the warm glow of light’s accolades will attract–as a silver-tongued force–and turn hearts toward better paths. : )

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