Girl In Red Attire
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Bernard F. Asuncion
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E-arly morn has broken,
N-ight shadows fade away;
N-ew dawn and beacon
E-rase the dark and gray.
J-ust let twenty-third January come,
A-llow it to warm your birth;
N-either sun nor light
E-liminates the mirth.
O-pen your eyes to the array,
L-et the flame fuel the fire;
I-t's a worn crimson dress,
V-iew the girl in red
A-ttire.
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