One Dawn Denies the Night
J-ust rise up from sleep
O-n Thursday so warm ever;
S-un has started to shine,
E-ighth morn of December.
S-hadows and cold chill
A-re turning to bright light;
Z-enith meets the beacon,
O-ne dawn denies the
N-ight.
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