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harvest

Spoils of earths fertile land
seeds of harvest rape a wait
crops of plenty yellow fields
for village fair life food great
water of life brings green lake
plenty we thank on our plates
 
awake upon a morn corn crate
sow thy seeds for all our needs
hot summer days sleep in hay
storm clouds above puddle bay
fruits of harvest church tea cake
go back home blackbird pie we ate

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