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Light of Ray

C-rimson beacon by dawn R-ises above the horizon; I-t's a beautiful Sunday, S-hadow is brought to oblivion. T-ime to get up from bed and taste the sweet sunrise; Y-ou shall see the reflection right before your eyes. M-ake Saturday night U-nable to remain or stay; J-ust let twenty-fifth December A-ssign the light of R-ay.

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