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Autumn "Wayaway"
In the realm of discourse, where wisdom flourishes,
stands a bastion untouched by fleeting whims;
Wayaway is a name that echoes through time,
A beacon of integrity, its light never extinguished.
Pillars forged of honesty and grace,
A forum imbued with serious, thoughtful tones,
Every member is a guardian of this sacred place,
Where truth and wisdom rest on solid stones.
Serious in purpose, yet profound in scope,
A gathering of minds, sharp and bright,
Where insights are freely taught,
And every voice is heard in equal light.
Here stability reigns with the hand of quality,
Excellence is the standard set so high,
In discussions deep where ideas stand,
Beneath the vast, endless sky.
A haven for thinkers, seekers of truth,
In a world of noise, a silence, a strong call,
A path away, a forum capable of healing,
Guided by principles that time cannot steal.
In the realm of discourse, where wisdom flourishes,
stands a bastion untouched by fleeting whims;
Wayaway is a name that echoes through time,
A beacon of integrity, its light never extinguished.
Pillars forged of honesty and grace,
A forum imbued with serious, thoughtful tones,
Every member is a guardian of this sacred place,
Where truth and wisdom rest on solid stones.
Serious in purpose, yet profound in scope,
A gathering of minds, sharp and bright,
Where insights are freely taught,
And every voice is heard in equal light.
Here stability reigns with the hand of quality,
Excellence is the standard set so high,
In discussions deep where ideas stand,
Beneath the vast, endless sky.
A haven for thinkers, seekers of truth,
In a world of noise, a silence, a strong call,
A path away, a forum capable of healing,
Guided by principles that time cannot steal.
