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UntitledRough, Course, and Hardened by the Earth / the farmer continues on in his tilling of the land. / Day in and day out as he is shined upon and so too is darkened

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Drunkkkamongst all this frivolity / im ingesting the public view, no apologies. / As I'm taken under, I can feel my own plunder

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