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Sunlight of Beirut

The buds of the berry tree,

Blooming with fruit

Under the sunlight of Beirut

                         I lie in a bikini

Taking in everything nature is giving me,

While I wait to sip on my lemonade.

Life’s unsure, many decisions to take;,

Turning twenty-three,

I act like I’m a ripe fruit,

But inside I’m just a kid

    In a bikini,

    Under the sunlight of Beirut.

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