Moon over night in my head
The old tractor awaits a driver
The plow stands still near the tree
One cow eats
The garden grows all night long
The bugs slumber near a rotten log
The wild dogs yell their name
Distant, one owl leaves a message
Frogs warn of rain near morning.
The old tractor awaits a driver
The plow stands still near the tree
One cow eats
The garden grows all night long
The bugs slumber near a rotten log
The wild dogs yell their name
Distant, one owl leaves a message
Frogs warn of rain near morning.
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