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The land is not abandoned

I have a piece of land 
On the top of the hills 
By streams flowing and mingle
For all plants free to grow

No farmers discovered the land
No contrived seeds are sown 
The field kept its virginity 
Since a long time ago 

Flowers blooming for bees
And fruits growing for animals 
The field is not being abandoned
As time retardly goes

Copyright © | Year Posted 2025




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