D-o perish the thought,
H-aze will never be seen;
A-nticipate not the drought,
N-ew leaves are
G-reen.
L-et the thirtieth of July
I-ntroduce positive thinking;
C-old chilling rain will fade,
L-ight shines in the morning.
I-f you say hope is gone into gray,
C-rimson color is brought;
A-nd you tell you won't endure,
N-ow perish the thought.
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