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Fire blend and firelight,
I celebrate Beltane this warm Spring night.
This is the time of the most fertile Earth,
the greening of the land, and new rebirth.
Fire and passion and labor’s toil,
life grows anew out of the soil.
β€Β Blessed Beltane!β€
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