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The Months of the Year
A dozen siblings we are in number. One by one we come and go to slumber. To hold your feasts,festivals,anniversaries,.. as a reminder; That's why you cannot do without a calender. Siblings we know we are to the core. Yet we've never seen each other before. Since the very past we've always been in groups of four; And in some parts of our world, in two halves for a reason. All because each of us has a favorite respective season. To us a second is just like a cell;our basic unit of life. When we are together, our lucky numbers are 366 or 365. Four of us age 30; like a middle aged man. Seven of us are older just by one. The second of us rather the youngest, From 28 he leaps to 29, and then reverses like a protest. The 12th Child cannot miss Christmas. The 4th Child cannot miss fools' day when people are spun around like discuss. Just take a smart look at your MOUTH and then, Summersult the middle to an N. Yes! 12 we were and 12 we are.. For 12 shall we be fore ever..
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