T-hursday thirteenth of April
I-s nice and lovely;
N-ew dawn has broken,
E-arly morning glory.
L-et Thursday thirteenth April
A-im to thrill your heart;
P-ouring rain disappears,
E-vening shadows depart.
N-o more mist and haze, as well as the night chill;
A-llow the beacon to rise, Thursday thirteenth of April.
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