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Hail Ambir of the Garden/


Hail Ambir of the Garden/ Tender of the trees/

Am harvesting everything with love/

Though i am dizzy, my plants are pleased/

Cause a happy god watches them high from above/

This is all life/ I embrace it with an open mind/

That is why i'm the Gardener/ planting them seeds/

Growing trees/ I'm holding it in/ All the excitement/  

The time of the harvest is coming/ Again holding it in/

First to go/ The roses are budding/ I now know its time/

To do what im known for/ My reputation and honor is on the line/

Covered in dirt/ inhaling/ the air is purer here/ here in my garden/

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