Mile Of Green

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Sing a song of blue
And let the clouds form the tune,
Walk a mile of green
To places yet unseen,
Go on and on— free,
Never alone, but with you and me,
Start from the stately known
To the mount white snow,
Dance across her coast,
With joy and merry toast,
Ask the rainbow how she’s doing,
Go to the eastern lake and dive in
But never do so all alone.
∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek
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