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Jul 03. 2026
Loose and not baled, my shape is quite grand, a mountain of food on a green plot of land. Left out in the pastures, I stand through the storm. Then pitched to the livestock to keep them fed and warm.
Jul 03. 2026
Loose and not baled, my shape is quite grand, a mountain of food on a green plot of land. Left out in the pastures, I stand through the storm. Then pitched to the livestock to keep them fed and warm.