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The Joy On Sunday

J-anuary first after midnight A-ims to brighten the blue; Y-our birthday has come, A-s well as the year that's N-ew. A-llow Saturday to pass, N-ever let it stay; N-either dusk nor twilight shall stop the joy on Sunday.

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