Green smoothy

How it might be

That we must see

The things before you

That we must pursue

Finding life in things done

Underneath the sun

Combining them together

From things we gather

The end is green

As the plants seen

That were added for health

And not for stealth

We hope we grow

With nutrition sown

In our green drink

To prevent the dreary brink

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