Where laughter resounds, and humor flies.
Amid the dance of autumn’s leaves,
A fleeting grace our heart retrieves.
Through time’s vast realm, we pilgrims roam,
Each step a journey, each moment home.
Let us not forget, as days unwind,
The splendor etched in life’s design.
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