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The farmer toiled in the fields all day, His hands worked hard, with sweat and hay, The sun beat down, with all its might, Yet the farmer pressed on, without a fight. He tended to his crops, with care and pride, Each harvest, a victory, he couldn't hide, For the farmer who worked hard every day, Knew that his crops, were here to stay.
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