J-ust let thirteenth December
E-rase the Monday night;
N-ew dawn has broken,
E-liminating the twilight.
L-et the Tuesday beacon warm
Y-our soul and your heart;
N-ever mind the gray dusk, as the chill and rain depart.
A-llow your life to take
L-arge amount of light;
O-bliterate the sadness
B-ecause of pure delight.
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