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Sepetiba Bay | ||
Islands green, 'neath skies of blue, Beckoning to me and you! We can go there in a boat, 'Tis a shady way to float. On the lazy summer day We can watch the fish at play. With our snorkel masks in place We can spot the slightest trace. Where the water is too rough, So we cannot see enough, We just float on calmly by, Looking at the peaceful sky. | ||
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