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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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Date: 12/10/2019 11:49:00 PM
That last line is a warm fuzzy, James.
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