Kindred at the Table
Gather 'round, kindred souls,
And share a meal with me,
Let us break bread together,
And feel our spirits set free.
In this moment of communion,
We are more than mere friends,
We are bound by a shared essence,
That transcends beginnings and ends.
Our words may flow like honey,
Or fall like gentle rain,
Our silence may speak volumes,
And ease our every pain.
For we are kindred at the table,
Sharing more than just a feast,
We are nourished by each other,
And by this moment of peace.
So let us break bread together,
And revel in this simple grace,
For in each other's company,
We find our truest place.
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