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The Garden
April Broome
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In a bed of soil they live
Red, yellow, orange, white
Pink or purple
Oh what a sight
Together they stand
Without a fuss
All sizes and shapes
Not so different from us
If we'd only take time
To look around
We'd see a lesson
There on the ground
In one single row
All colors do grow
And each with a different name
But no matter the types
Or scents and such
We are really in the garden
All the same |
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