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Aug 2014
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The winds  !

Softly now
We arrive
                                            At the time most necessary

And we stay
                                    Till all the a Work is through

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Rain !

Fall now

The children are so very thirsty

The mothers are weeping
The father go to war but don't know why they do

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And you ?

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What are you preparing for ?

Tomorrow has come early

And we too

The promises we made ?

These are the things that we must do
            
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Softly  !

Yes we

Move so softly in the fields

Till the Work is through
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   John Racky
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