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On the Beach | ||
Azure water in the sea, Lapping on the beach for me, May have come from far away To be here for me today. Gentle waves are rolling in With a whooshing quiet din. I can float or swim at will, If I do not take a chill. Sun is pleasant on my back, Keeping me upon the track. Life is such a tasty peach When you spend it on the beach. | ||
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