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See her
Forming soft green lines unbroken
She waits in seed
"We've little time," said he
And turns for home
With blade in hand
To reap the field
And set her free
He'll set her free
He looks for her now but she's
Levelled out
He shook
A duty he could not perform
To take a life and strike
The killing call
Lifting his eyes and arms up to the sky
He cut her down
And wondered why
He wondered why
