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May your heart, my king, become a shining candle. Let it not illuminate the silk and splendor of the banquet h…

May your heart, my king, become a shining candle. Let it not illuminate the silk and splendor of the banquet hall, but cast its light upon the humble shelters of the fugitive and the lost.

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