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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

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