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Audio Engineer

G-reat beacon has come, R-ays begin to ascend; A-fter the twilight is gone, C-old chill starts to E-nd. T-hursday thrills your heart, U-sing early March second; P-ouring rain disappears, P-leasant morn meets the beacon. A-llow the TV station to broadcast the programs that offer cheer; L-et the newscasters and anchors consult the audio engineer.

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