The Festival at Thebes: Scratch Earth

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Wednesday, December 8, 2004

Scratch Earth

Scratch Earth; grow grain; Sustain us through this sphere, So we may pass a day Scratch Earth again; Produce more grain. They work from dark ‘til light, No pause To think of ghost cycles, Evidence by their worn cages. Backs bent as set table, Born humble fare to feed a careless world; Planting, no... Sign in to see full entry.

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