What happens in November

They'll see us waving from such great heights' Again last night I had that strange dream; where concerns about the world getting warmer- people thought they were just being rewarded, for treating others as they liked to be treated. For obeying stop signs and curing diseases. For mailing letters of the address of the sender; now we can swim any day in November. Don't wake me up 'cause i'm sleeping in! last week I had the strangest dream, where everything was how it exactly seemed. Where there was never any mystery; of who shot J.F. Kennedy. It was just a man with something to prove. Slightly bored and severly confused..........and became famous on that day in November.