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Regain the Lost Delight

D-ecember eighteenth morn A-ims to meet the dawn; I-t's a beautiful Sunday, S-unrise stops the Y-awn. L-et Saturday night pass, A-s the shadows vanish; B-eacon is coming up, R-ain and chill diminish. A-llow the day to break, D-on't let it stay with the night; O-bliterate the darkness, R-egain the lost delight.

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