The month eleventh,
Cool in the desert,
Cold elsewhere,
Freezing minus ten,
Speeding to year-end.
Glance back perhaps
The time did lapse,
Memories we made,
Some of laughters
Some of regrets.
We lost some,
We found some,
People gone,
People come.
Thanksgiving month,
Gratitude to hold,
Tomorrows to behold,
With fervour,
Enter November,
Let's thank all those,
We forgot to remember.
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