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The holiest of all holidays are
Kept by ourselves in silence and apart;
The secret anniversaries of the heart,
When the full river of feeling overflows;—The happy days unclouded to their close;

"AH
don't you remember, 'tis almost December,
And soon will the holidays come;
Oh, 'twill be so funny,

By Elain Ruby Barton
Because I could not stride for Halloween,
it did kindly stride for me.
Pause to stride, as the Halloween does.

Holidays are given for all to spend
Only you and your company knows how it'll end
Life is a journey to be celebrated
Ignite the passion to travel, explore or stay calibrated