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Fernando de Noronha (II) | ||
| Skate with tiny flakes of blue, When you hide we can't see you. If you glide we see you well, But we promise not to tell. Dolphins like to stay afloat, Trailing near our cruising boat. In the rock a lion's roar Comes from waves forevermore. Birds anest on rocky height Take a rest before their flight. Nature thrives upon this isle. Here one cannot help but smile. | ||
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