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Message of Sunshine

R-ise of the beacon begins, O-ne morning has broken; N-ew dawn denies the dusk, I-n November twenty-seven. L-et me start to comfort Y-our heart and your mind; N-either will I make you sad nor will my words be unkind. C-herish the rhyme I write, A-n acrostic I compose W-ill usher you to mirth A-nd will touch you like a rose. Y-our life and your soul A-re warmed by each line; N-othing it can convey but the message of sunshine.

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