R-ise of the beacon begins,
O-ne red ray opens the day;
G-leams slowly come up,
E-vening chill fades away.
L-ight up in the blue sky
I-s waking you from slumber;
O-bliterating the darkness while the dawn is beyond compare.
B-ecause of the coming.sun,
E-ighteenth morn November;
A-nother dusk will pass from view,
T-wilight is about
O-ver.
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