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Until then
Creatures sparkling out among the fern
Skies shimmering out a sparkling turn
Shrewd hands not ceasing to fine tune:
Gleaning the earth and the aquatic churn
Highways and lodgings curtly shown
Teens anywhere rambling with keen
To beget pleasures from beauty therein
With care as intimate lovers basking the sun
The maker befitted us, with bridles to rein;
The wondrous heritage, an immortal divine,
Human nature to devotes and fine tune,
Without cursing garbage's own abode,
But reserving all and utilize well, until then
Where resurrection will converge all men
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Nash Maramba
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