A-n early morning salutation
L-ets your birthday shine;
M-aking the beacon rise
A-bove the bright line.
P-ouring rain and chill
A-re both fading away;
L-ight above has brought you
O-ut of the blue and gray.
M-idnight misery is over,
A-pril fourteenth Friday dawn;
R-egard is given at daybreak,
E-arly morning
S-alutation.
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