Show. Poem by graham russell

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nauture swipes her brush across the sky
leaving blues and whites up on high
flicks her wrist and theres a tree and
then follows grass and the lakes so clean

what a wonder she did make
this planet beneath our feet
all above and all below
a masterpiece of art
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