the man at the end of the field
"everyday is the same"
"plowing hay in his name"
"the painful peirce in my shin"
"makes him smile a big grin"
"everyday i worry"
"that he'll get closer"
"he'll peel"
"theyre face"
"what a disgrace"
"yet still..."
"i worry"
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"plowing hay in his name"
"the painful peirce in my shin"
"makes him smile a big grin"
"everyday i worry"
"that he'll get closer"
"he'll peel"
"theyre face"
"what a disgrace"
"yet still..."
"i worry"
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