Empting the Lamb 's Harvest
I predict heartbreak
I predict this is how it will all end
Harvest
Emptying the lands
Raping the grounds
I promise Pinot Noir
What is this I'm speaking of
Emptying the land
Pillaging backgrounds
Harvest
Fleece cultivates my soul
12/10/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2019
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