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As dawn appears above the sea
How it looks so beautiful to me. Glowing bright like a golden gem The morning is busy for the fishermen. As the end of the day is drawing near I take a stroll along the Pier. The sea's a mystery or so they say But I will return to Oyster Bay. |
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Great poem mam
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Thank u sir
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