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Farm

its where the cow says wow where the hog roll a log where there beet fresh meat is made they never fade its the country south routh there is food complete not a barn a FARM

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Date: 9/8/2012 4:06:00 PM
In the city, there is violence and harm. I want to live the peaceful life on a farm. Let me grow crops and raise chickens. The rural life is where it begins.
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