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Shine On Your Head

A-llow Monday to shine, N-ineteenth day December; N-ew dawn has broken, E-arly from deep slumber. A-llow Sunday night to pass, R-ise of the sun has begun; D-elight the beacon brings, O-ffering rapture and fun. N-ever let your eyes close, open them wide instead; A-iming to gaze at the sky, with a shine on your head.

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Date: 9/27/2019 2:34:00 AM
"D-elight the beacon brings, O-ffering rapture and fun." - nice one.
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Bernard F. Asuncion
Date: 9/27/2019 2:46:00 AM
Thanks, dear Ma’am Caren for the wonderful comment.

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