Mighty Blues
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The mighty blues roar
As they wave ashore,
Wildly as before
Endlessly on more.
The stretched golden floor
Of grains they touch, store
Their joy to the core.
Their sounds deepened, soar
To the sky to pour
Past glory's wide door.
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