After all I should be able to write something that has absolutely nothing mathematical: the kettle declined it's tune and multiplied a few things and belted into a melody. Yet some how reminds me of Christmas Ugh, what a different sort of month:
The shopping centres,
the roads,
the random acts of kindness,
the donations,
the giving,
the taking,
the acceptance,
the greed,
the alcohol,
the trouble,
the forgiveness.....
I could go on but I've lost my almond, Ahh the month of things...
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