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Come See the Farm Stand

You have to come see the farm stand the city dweller said She was enthralled with the pumpkins and apples of red I had grown up in the country, and had all this stuff at home She was diving into the gourds, as an old guy played a trombone This is amazing! An apartment dweller said with a wink. I saw they were washing up produce next to me in a sink. Loved watching them go crazy about the gardening that had been done. Doing it myself for years, I know it is much more work than fun.

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