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| An Excerpt from NICKOMMOH! | ||||
| Now Moon Sister wakes and draws her star blanket across the sky. Beneath the blanket the people come together, into the Sacred Circle. With glad hearts and prayers of thanksgiving, the People come, bearing gifts so that widows may eat and orphans grow strong, because all belong. All belong to the Sacred Family of the People. � � �NICKOMMOH! | ||||
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