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August 28 Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always like.       MY GRANDFATHER'S NAME WAS MOON
BECAUSE HIS EYES WERE BRIGHT AND ROUND
AND NO AMOUNT OF TIME OR LIQUOR COULD DULL THEM
MY GRANDMOTHER'S NAME WAS JOY
BECAUSE IT SPILLED OUT OF HER HEART
AND BATHED HER PRECIOUS CHILDREN IN ITS WARMTH
AND THERE WAS HAPPINESS IN LIFE
BEYOND THE SORROW AND THE PAIN
BUT HOW THEY EVER FOUND IT I CANNOT EXPLAIN
I GUESS TIME HAS A WAY OF MAKING EVERYTHING ALL RIGHT
IT'S JUST THERE'S NOT ENOUGH OF IT
AND SO WE DRINK AND WE SING AND WE CELEBRATE THIS LIFE
AND HOPE THAT IT WILL LAST
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