Bubbles
" The child was blowing bubbles. One by one
The tiny globes of rainbow, frail and fair,
Sailed upward, glittered in the morning sun,
Trembled and swung upon the summer air. "
The tiny globes of rainbow, frail and fair,
Sailed upward, glittered in the morning sun,
Trembled and swung upon the summer air. "
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