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Away from the Harvest

Away from the harvest the seasons have turned The nights have grown colder and fires we've burned The stars in the heavens look down where we stand Pon neighbors and good friends with candles in hand. ~*~ The warmth is returning, the sun and the light Will brighten our days and shorten our nights Come gather around us, the Solstice is here The old one is passing, begin the new year. ~*~

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