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The little things we remember when we are lamenting

Almonds were enjoyed, and the nuts were crushed with a rock Sleep in peace, our father, my mentor, our provider Peace among the Angels, we will continue to cherish those fond memories. Evening tide will go down with you constructing your pig pen Greatness was defined by your achievements throughout your younger days Shall we evoke feelings of joy and celebration on this day?

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