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by Frank | Jan 2, 2024, 8:41 PM
In a world filled with hats and caps so grand,
They perch atop heads like feathers on land.
Whether bowler or beanie, they wear with grace,
From the youngest child to the aging face.
Families gather, their crowns aligned,
A symphony of laughter, joy combined.
For in this comedy, hats take the lead,
Amusing us all in this timeless creed.