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Elle

These hills give Life , protection ,assurance , love Comfort , balance , warmth . Hanging there always To flow when need be , Changing when necessary , Prim o: Yellow, Se condo : white. The coming of the feeder , Is laborious, nine months inside the carrier . Two hills they are, The bond is instant , The binding force automatic , Designed by nature. The feeder minutes old , Feeds from the ready flowing hills . The romance transcends six to twelve months, Generous proprietor ,is the hill owner to the feeder

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