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In the quiet night, faint starlight gleams; I fondly think of an old friend.
Our days of wandering together still linger before my eyes; memories of the past stir longing.
The road is long, and letters arrive slowly; deep affection makes the years seem to pass at a crawl.
May your path ahead be smooth, and may each year bring you peace and joy.
In the quiet night, faint starlight gleams; I fondly think of an old friend.
Our days of wandering together still linger before my eyes; memories of the past stir longing.
The road is long, and letters arrive slowly; deep affection makes the years seem to pass at a crawl.
May your path ahead be smooth, and may each year bring you peace and joy.
