AND THEY'LL COME RUNNING TO THE GARDENS
PICKING GRAPES AND PRYING OUT
THE FARMERS
HARVEST ME
THEY'LL REPRODUCE
THE GRAPE SOCIETY
EVER FARTHER
SPREAD MY SEEDS SO SOIL MAY SEE
THE BLUE I HOLD
THE TASTE THAT I WILL BRING
ONLY FERTILIZING
JUST A LITTLE
BLUEBERRY










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