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GreenSpace


Gripped my societal pressures but

Refusing to be moved from its spot,

Emerging from the cracks in the concrete

Euphoric colors: green, pink, blue, yellow, white!

Never backing down,

Spreading faster and faster,

Purifying the people

At the cost of the industry.

Creating green space for 

Everyone to enjoy.

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