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Little farmers do their best
To stay out of the blazing sun
Digging channels for the rain
Mapping routes for seeds
And airy spirits
Always working, waiting
Watching their crop grow
To heights they’ll never reach for
And a harvest they’ll never see
Delicious Detritus descends
On future generations
Traveling along the roots
Laid out for them
About the Creator
Sean A.
A happy guy that tends to write a little cynically. Just my way of dealing with the world outside my joyous little bubble.
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