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As Shadow Fades Into Gray

B-ad weather doesn't come E-very November ninth day; R-ise of the beacon begins, N-ight chill is far A-way. T-wilight and dark dusk A-re not going to stay; Y-es, the dawn has broken, A-s shadow fades into G-ray.

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