Music: The Blooming Bright Star of Belle Isle.
|Thirty-eight can navigate the tides,
Having long observed the moon within.
Incoming is the feast that one awaits,
Retreating as one's appetite abates,
The bounty shared by all who've ever been.
Years come and go; harmony abides.
Even when surrounded on all sides,
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