Farmland

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Harvest season
A reason
The sound of children playing
People in church praying
Bells ring
Choirs sing
A season of smiles
Rows of wheat for miles
That's where I grew up
But my stay ended..abrupt
Now live in the south
What you though I was talking about
No
I was forced to go
Ohio
Oh how I miss Ohio
It's where I played in the school band.
Farmland

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