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| Stroke by stroke the paint goes on. Soon the job is done and gone. What a thrill to see it done! Bright and gleaming in the sun. May it last for many years In the state it now appears. May it fight the sun and rain And its beauty long retain. Painting is a work of art To be savored from the start. Magically the old is new When the job is finally through. | ||
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