Eden
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Poem:		43301
It began with blank canvas and a palet of different hues The artist used sweeping strokes of greens, yellows and blues He worked for seven days and again for seven nights It should invite the beholder into a brighter light This was to be his gift for all to enjoy and love given to all of his children but would it be enough? In the end, He had painted a garden its premise based on a vision and so loved by the artist that he named the portrait, Eden
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