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In a world slowly erased by artificial light, the last remaining firefly drifts through silent forests, sending out a fading call that no one returns. Once part of a luminous chorus, it now wanders alone, searching for others of its kind as the glow of human progress swallows the night.
By Scott GlassmanIn a world slowly erased by artificial light, the last remaining firefly drifts through silent forests, sending out a fading call that no one returns. Once part of a luminous chorus, it now wanders alone, searching for others of its kind as the glow of human progress swallows the night.