boundaryless forests, there’re dancers nude.Yet confines pasture, ther — Roman Payne

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In the boundaryless forests, there’re dancers of nude.Yet in the confines of pasture, there’s promise of food.On which is your side??�, but tarry and bide,ere you decide,in both do confide.

Roman Payne

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