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The Fields are black and ploughed.The cattle flushed and fed.With beads of perspiration on the browAnd a turban on his head,He left.Why he l... Read More...

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The Fields are black and ploughed.The cattle flushed and fed.With beads of perspiration on the browAnd a turban on his head,He left.Why he left, and where he we... Read More...