G-et your hopes up,
I-nstead of yielding to fear;
N-o reason to doubt,
A-ll black clouds disappear.
W-hen you get your hopes up,
H-aze will fade away;
I-n spite of all odds,
T-riumph will save the day.
A-ugust twenty-sixth Saturday,
C-rying time will stop;
R-emain steadfast and firm,
E-agerly get your hopes up.
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