Last night’s cold rain made/
bright green fields and snow-capped peaks./
I took the back road.
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Why did I wave at/
the farmer on the tractor?/
Because he feeds me.
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Between North Pole and/
Equator I saw the light./
It was a tractor.
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Cyrano Writer: Musings of a Revolutionary Romantic Poet
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