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GROWING SEASON
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When growing season is over
The bare fields rest and dream
The harvest has been gathered
Frost creeps in unseen
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This time of lying fallow
Is a crucial vital thing
To reenergize the soil
Bring forth a vibrant spring
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We are like these fields
Productive in our season
We must completely rest sometimes
And plant new seeds of purpose and reason
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