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We will sow the seeds together. We shall the fertile ground. We will
wait then we shall fruits to feed our hungry mouths. We'll feast,
we'll toast the one who the storm, who shapes the corn. We line the
circles. In the Fall, we fall...... the dawn he'll strech his hands
and take the last born to the beyond our tidy tidy lawns, and no, no
lamb of ours be deformed!