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Whispers In Your Ear

N-ew dawn has broken, I-n thirteenth December; N-ever stay in the bed, G-et up from your slumber. N-ight's cold chilling rain I-s nowhere to be found; N-o more mist, haze, G-ray and darkness around. P-ure delight that you feel E-rases the saddest plight; N-ever mind the blue thought, A-llow the fire to ignite. M-onday moon is gone, A-ll shadows disappear; N-ice wish of the wind touches you, T-uesday breeze whispers in your E-ar.

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