Rainbow Swim
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With the gold of the morning sunrise,
and a mist blowing off of the bay,
I am swimming beneath a rainbow,
all the wealth of the world
is coming my way.
A drizzle of rain gently falls,
and time has slackened its pace,
and I would not exchange with any man,
the moment, the treasure and grace.
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