M-isty Monday is gone,
A-s the shadows depart;
R-ising sun has warmed
Y-our soul and your heart.
A-n early Tuesday comes,
N-ice day twenty-first February;
N-ew dawn has broken, bringing brightness and glory.
G-ood and organized group
O-f soldiers is in view;
D-enying the word of cowardice,
O-ne battalion fights for
Y-ou.
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