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Because of Pure Delight

J-ust let thirteenth December E-rase the Monday night; N-ew dawn has broken, E-liminating the twilight. L-et the Tuesday beacon warm Y-our soul and your heart; N-ever mind the gray dusk, as the chill and rain depart. A-llow your life to take L-arge amount of light; O-bliterate the sadness B-ecause of pure delight.

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