The lights go out. The fireflies fade not by fate, but by our hand. Pesticides. Light pollution. Vanishing wild spaces. The amber-star firefly nearly blinked out until someone noticed. Theres still time. Let your garden grow wild Turn off the floodlights Skip the chemical sprays Plant native species Protect the night This isnt just about nostalgia. Its a signal. A responsibility. A flicker we can still keep alive. Let it shine.

The lights go out.
The fireflies fade not by fate, but by our hand.
Pesticides. Light pollution. Vanishing wild spaces.
The amber-star firefly nearly blinked out until someone noticed.

Theres still time.
Let your garden grow wild
Turn off the floodlights
Skip the chemical sprays
Plant native species
Protect the night

This isnt just about nostalgia.
Its a signal. A responsibility. A flicker we can still keep alive.
Let it shine.

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