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Updated: Aug 17, 2023

Every time I see sun beams

fall upon an autumn tree,

I think how lucky I am to be

walking about life so free.


Hand in hand in hand in hand,

Chosen family and closest friend.

I ask the sun,

my lucky star,

that it may never end.


To be free is to struggle,

but to live is to love,

So next time you see a sun beam,

give your chosens a hug.



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