M-ay your dream come true,
E-arnestly do your best;
L-earn to turn insipidity
I-nto gladness and zest.
S-eptember first Friday, fill your heart with fire;
A-llow your mind to think of thirst, drive, and desire.
C-hoose the bright future,
A-im to reach your goal;
L-et your spirit fight,
A-s you soothe your soul.
R-emain firm and faithful, look at the sky so blue;
A-sk the Lord to grant your prayers, may your dream come true.
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