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The year has turned it’s circle, The seasons come and go! The harvest all gathered in, And the chilly north wind blows. The fields, Their yellow grain. So open wide that doorway! CAUSE THANKSGIVING COMES AGAIN!
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Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 9:38 AM UTC
Thanksgiving
The year has turned it’s circle, The seasons come and go! The harvest all gathered in, And the chilly north wind blows. The fields, Their yellow grain. So open wide that doorway! CAUSE THANKSGIVING COMES AGAIN!
Late thanksgiving!
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F/New York, Queens
Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 9:38 AM UTC
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