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A faithful veterinarian Who never would eat meat He was a vegetarian veterinarian Pledged agrarian Who worked from morn ‘til night Complete utilitarian,
related To the cultural history of early India Before we have agrarian communities We have a hunting culture Which is on the move in a hunting culture
regulations In places like India still an agrarian based society Will the land of these already prior to covid heavily indebted farmers Then be handed over
available on a long-playing record entitled "The Ronettes Sing Medieval Agrarian History."
Through passing carpenters and lawyers Agrarians and God's own soldiers I would never make it Do you still dream of dangerous hotels Wrapped in glares
your law books away Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me Now picture this I'm shopping in town for our homemade Agrarian fortress You're
agrarian other wars They're veering down the wrong lane off course And turn again to myriad other thoughts We're learning their reprisals come from
Flowleteriat Basically, complicated it is An alien chases the payslip bitch Debating if i change place equip tools To be agrarian if the baseline shifts Too
buns Don't start a beef if you vegetarian Grow some stems bitch, you agrarian I don't fux with no authoritarian Throw more shades and I'll go vulgarian
buns Don't start a beef if you vegetarian Grow some stems bitch, you agrarian I don't fux with no authoritarian Throw more shades and I'll go vulgarian
Now we're so fresh we're goin agrarian Ain't that better than vegetarian? Shine so bright we need our own planetarium Biggest fish in the hip hop
The growth of railways in the North connected the whole land The bloody chasm since the civil war repaired by hand Labor soon was married to agrarian
bound to turn you nefarious Don't know what I'm talking bout an agrarian I Ain't never been all about Ordinariness Mama Told me when she first looked in
and backed by the gold standard Restructure education, politics and native language Be Agrarian change be modern man ending famine Abolish all the English
the foliage in mourning, this a burial We living on the fossils of the menders and agrarians I know where I ain't wanted I relate to it, the spoils
on me, bitch I'm hilarious She said she don't eat no meat, bitch I'm pre-agrarian Sometimes I feel nefarious I think I need a therapist Fuck that, I got
Since the dawn of agrarian society, many humans have died far too close to where they Have been born. This conflicts with a mind adapted for
a toast To agrarian communalism, tres en mode Things could be better, this load could be lighter It's no phones and keeping your eye drones and doctors too
the foliage in mourning, this a burial We living in the fossils of the menders and agrarians I know where I ain't wanted, I relate to it The spoils
daughters of Erin to The Cumann na mBan Your dream was to see Ireland free Through agrarian struggles were Determined to win and from there to begin There you
Open plain spread forth as far as the eye can see, the horizon. A ruling class of priest kings with religion. A new population with agrarian ways
tinsel Clankity dross metal Tracheas long winded with snakity style sibilance I'm phasing it out check it Picture me in the weeds with agrarian farm
Two steps forward, one step back Agrarian reform, I'll collectivize that Missing grain in dole, the quota on men Burdening the beast Lay it at my
and this riddle: How did the lower classes of previous generations and agrarian cultures who pretty much lived hand to mouth ever scrounge up
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