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The President Of The School For Ministers

B-eautiful beacon Tuesday
E-rases the chill of night;
N-ew dawn has broken,
E-liminating the twilight.
F-og, mist and haze fade,
R-ain evades the fine weather;
I-n tenth January morn,
D-usk is already
O-ver.

S-un has begun to rise
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The President Of The School For Ministers
Tuesday, January 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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