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About This Poem
Painting the World Within
Mixing paints, to perfect Gods creation!
I stand here with a blank canvas,
Irritated thinking I could do better.
Blue, has birthed a skyline from Mother Ocean.
Water sustains all life.
The world, must remain blue!
My inspiration as a painter,
comes when I think of painting the world within.
Hue-manity would be beautiful, painted
in translucency!
By, The Scribe
M. Linton
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