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We harvest all we can to last us through winter Glance at the majestic moon and make a wish with her Magical things happen as her rays beam down a soft side of night cuddles us close Dreams come in quietly holding us nearer We stop to reflect on things gone by The nights get shorter the air carries a chill which we wrap up against Now's the time to shut down I'll stir again when its warmer until that time I will slumber until spring returns and the nights get longer.
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