Wind blows in
Men are strayed on this deserted island, and water is a thing of long ago
My present role is
to turn grasses back into their state
of vim and vigor, but they should be neither too plentiful nor too beautiful
Wind blows in
Men are strayed on this deserted island, and water is a thing of long ago
My present role is
to turn grasses back into their state
of vim and vigor, but they should be neither too plentiful nor too beautiful
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