Ode To December
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Oh, December,
Though you are last,
But not the least.
Swiftly you turn the year,
last in line
brings all the smiles
and sum up all the moments,
As you strike,
The final bells,
Rings all the months together.
As you bring the joy
bundled with hearts and holidays
and legacy landings
Around the fire you make us dance:
The last supper with winter delight…
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