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When loved ones meet, our hearts take flight, around the feast, a joyous night. The full moon spills its silve…

When loved ones meet, our hearts take flight, around the feast, a joyous night. The full moon spills its silver light across the westward chamber bright. May all the days and nights we face shine just as bright with equal grace.

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