Here is part three, this one is about the hard time everyone is having with the planting and harvesting-- Butt figyuh owt duh ress fo' yo'selth
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We thirst for drought, yearn for snow
Lament the rest
Lay waste to slumber
there's no spring we Killed the summer
Humble welts they let us know
We thirst for drought, yearn for snow
Lethargy rose
Bedtime cries
We shot him square between the eyes
Humble welts they let us know
We thirst for drought, yearn for snow
We clasp the gale,
hold on to it firm
We catch the fish,
but eat the worm
Humble welts they let us know
We thirst for drought, yearn for snow
Gathering time, one minute away
Though the fruits of our labor still many a day
Close the store houses,
moth hath arrived
When the wall comes down
We shall surely thrive
The perfect example in unseen disguise
This omen travels to and fro
We supplicate and hope he goes
These
Humble welts they let us know
We thirst for drought, yearn for snow
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This was the most fun to write so far...any suggestions?



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