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Opaque skies of aqua blue, I stretch
The canvas wide
beneath my vision's eye,
To paint the
sounds and scents that friendships etch,
Life-long, yet
fleeting like a butterfly.
Like mint and
fuchsia swirls of sea grass play,
A special beauty
there invokes us two.
The painter and
the paint to swing and sway,
In life's most
brilliant shades of rainbow hue.
Transfixed as
one, in need and love we're made,
To teach and
learn of sunset's color deep.
Delightful
sprouts of joyful accents laid,
The world
beholds in its own heart to reap.
Reflections of
sweet nature to embrace,
The colors of
our soul complete the trace.
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