Harvest

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Let us go into the fields, my love, for the
Season of harvest approach to blossom
Your blue eyes glitters, cheeks turn red,
Your grains start ripening from your body,
Let us share the fruits of season of love,
As the spirit nourishes the drops of joy
From green valleys of this love and life,
Let us go and gather the roots of pleasure
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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