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Feb 2015
Don't lay around
grab the plow
you know how
rip open the fertile soil
it's time to toil
prepare the way
seeds need sun's rays
bones and muscles tingle
but also let work and play mingle
now it's time to flow
we know how
because you and I
have some seeds to sow
Arun C
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