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In this dim night before the dawn of All Saints, no need to take fright of the spirits you acquaint — for they are merely the ones who went on before. Beloved dead whom we miss reenter the world of the quick and blow us a kiss with a treat but no trick — as we celebrate their return from the dark shore.
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Oct 31, 2024
Oct 31, 2024 at 10:59 AM UTC
Hallowed even
In this dim night before the dawn of All Saints, no need to take fright of the spirits you acquaint — for they are merely the ones who went on before. Beloved dead whom we miss reenter the world of the quick and blow us a kiss with a treat but no trick — as we celebrate their return from the dark shore.
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Oct 31, 2024
Oct 31, 2024 at 10:59 AM UTC
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