My Beautiful Bay

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My beautiful Bay,

I love your joyous neigh

and the way you run and play.

when you meet me by the gate,

and I am never late

because you are truly my only mate.

When go for a ride,

our two minds collide

there was nothing to hide.

I love your joyous neigh,

and the way you run and play,

My Beautiful Bay.

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