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Let's all join together to celebrate a joyous Thanksgiving
Food and light, both make us warm
while a cold wind rages beyond the door.
The merry din of laughter from old friends
Mingles overhead with the aroma of fresh-baked pie,
and turkey, while world outside momentarily sleeps.
The taste of turkey breast is like dreaming without sleep
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Because how we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives. -- Annie Dillard
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