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Gardens and Art
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Give me my Garden,
All richly clad in glorious hues.
Reds and greens and purple blues
Demands my soul not harden.

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Each garden site
Now contains a thriving fair.
Sheltered here and sheltered there
Art works of pure delight.

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Now can we see
Delicious scones with jam and cream?
And did we really walk that far
Right out beyond and back for T?
Keith Murphy©

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