Month of October just fell down
From the steep staircase of count-down;
The thirty first day then broke down!
Since it happened at ten at night,
Chance is very slim to return
To its earlier condition;
Whatever happened, and what's in
The offing have already been
Recorded in the book of time!
However, I thank the month for
Having blended with my age now! !
(Composed with 8-syllable lines)
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