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11:28 pm
Current Music:
Chavela Vargas, "La Llorona"
The darkest soul illuminates
My mother, wrapping presents: "Maybe I'll just be Groucho Marx."
Happy solstice, all.
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cucumberseed.livejournal.com
2009-12-22 04:51 am (UTC)
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Happy Solstice!
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ap-aelfwine.livejournal.com
2009-12-22 05:00 am (UTC)
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Happy Solstice!
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nineweaving.livejournal.com
2009-12-22 06:28 am (UTC)
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Happy Solstice!
Nine
Ring Out, Solstice Bells
ron-drummond.livejournal.com
2009-12-22 07:26 am (UTC)
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Now is the solstice of the year,
winter is the glad song that you hear.
Seven maids move in seven time.
Have the lads up ready in a line.
Ring out these bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Join together beneath the mistletoe,
by the holy oak whereon it grows.
Seven druids dance in seven time.
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.
Ring out these bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Praise be to the distant sister sun,
joyful as the silver planets run.
Seven maids move in seven time.
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.
Ring out those bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Ring on, ring out.
Ring on, ring out.
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schreibergasse.livejournal.com
2009-12-22 05:13 pm (UTC)
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And to you! Belatedly.
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Nine
Ring Out, Solstice Bells
Now is the solstice of the year,
winter is the glad song that you hear.
Seven maids move in seven time.
Have the lads up ready in a line.
Ring out these bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Join together beneath the mistletoe,
by the holy oak whereon it grows.
Seven druids dance in seven time.
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.
Ring out these bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Praise be to the distant sister sun,
joyful as the silver planets run.
Seven maids move in seven time.
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.
Ring out those bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Ring on, ring out.
Ring on, ring out.
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