1 of 12 in the ‘Last Day 23’ series
It's January's final day Tuesday the thirty-first one month gone of Twenty-Three thirty days dispersed I'm not sure where they've gone mind you as it doesn't seem that long since we were still on holiday and singing festive song But gone they have so onward to the shortest month we go What it will bring a mystery though soon we all will know
©Jemverse
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