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Resoula:
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Baa, baa, black sheep,
Have you any room?
Yes, noob, yes, noob,
The communes are full;
Tanks for the fighters,
And food for the tame,
And gold for the little boy
Who needs to train.
Baa, baa, black sheep,
Have you any room?
Yes, noob, yes, noob,
The communes are full;

#2. Nature's Cycles

Spring days mark beauty
Nature’s cycle reborn
Always a sight to behold
The lovely rose and it’s thorn

Summer’s heat
Harsh and extreme
How bittersweet
It to be what children dream

Autumn leaves fall
They color the street
Their dying trees stand tall
While they break at my feet

With winter’s frost
I retreat to my den
Rest with a comfort so soft
And the cycle begins again.

SAR97:
They both so good, I can’t choice.

eShades:
Yea, definitely. I was about to post the same thing.

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