J-ust let not the sun
H-ide from early Thursday;
O-n twenty-third February,
N-ight chill fades away.
A-fter the storm is gone,
B-ad weather does the same;
E-vening shadows disappear,
L-ight shares the burning flame.
L-et the beautiful morn meet the break of dawn;
E-liminating the dusk, to warm the horizon.
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