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Nevermind November

How can one come so far forgetting from which they came?
How can you know who you are without knowing yourself by name?
You can remove the fortune from a star but you can not alter the fame.

So never mind November, for it's too hard to remember,
The blistering flickering embers, of a long forgotten flame.
Best to leave what’s left alone to finish, diminish on its own.
For the outcome we've outgrown there’s no point in pointing blame.

Never let another creatures scripture put your nature to any shame,
Never get caught up in the mixture or fixture of their game,
You can remove the picture, mister but you can not adjust the frame.

So onward awkward bleak December, it's mostly melancholy members,
Lay loose in limbo linger, between what is given and what’s to gain.
Thus we never mind November, for the heartache that it renders,
Reminds of change so sadly all the same.