Sacrifice
Toadstone
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Fields full of barley, of wheatears and corn Fruit growing ripe by the light of the sun Our bountiful harvest keeps suffering away Yet the land gets more barren with each passing day And our days are growing few The soil once fertile now sticks in the plough Once plentiful berries grow scarce on the bough As the land gets more hostile we hope and we pray As our crops wilt and fail we look to the old ways And our days are growing few And a sacrifice is due
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Written by: Lucy Newbould, Michael Libbiter
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