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Jul 2010
Green is the air that fills my lungs every day of every night,
Green is the big bushes on tall stalks of brown; swaying in the wind's song.
Green is the reflection of the grass through a small drop of water;
The early morning dew.
Green is the colour of Mother Nature; the calm, serene colour to show for it,
Green is me; a kind, caring colour, there for everyone.

And will live it's life,
In a round hemisphere, known only as...
The Earth.
Copyright, Jack McAdam
26th of July 2010
Written by
Jack McAdam
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