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Sky Shows the Beacon

J-ust let first of April O-pen the day with light; Y-our birthday has come, after the dark cold night. E-arly Saturday morning, S-un has begun to rise; C-oal clouds don't gather, L-ight amazes your eyes. E-vening shadows disappear, T-urning into a new dawn; O-nce the twilight ends, sky shows the beacon.

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