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My Precious Grains
You are my open field-
The rain cheers you
The snow makes you numb
The 3 pm heat tests you
The evening breeze makes you dance.
I am a farmer and
I care more than I fear,
Your past, when you...
The rain cheers you
The snow makes you numb
The 3 pm heat tests you
The evening breeze makes you dance.
I am a farmer and
I care more than I fear,
Your past, when you...
