J-ust let Friday February third
O-pen the dawn with light;
C-old chill has vanished,
E-arly morn leaves the night.
L-et the rising beacon warm
Y-our soul and your heart;
N-o more mist and haze, as the dark shadows depart.
S-tart avoiding junk foods,
I-t's time to drop the pig or cow;
S-trength will be yours later,
O-nce you eat fruits
N-ow.
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