Who knows Green vegetables
Who knows how much power a person can draw from a green vegetable
Who helps green vegetables
Shake its leaves and open its fingers
To ask the heavens and time for fruit
Who does not drink Green vegetable soup with his mouth
Who uses his ribs like a farmer
Who eats green vegetables from the soup of green vegetables
Who holds back a bubble of urine and walks several miles up the mountain
Pour it on a green vegetable
Who cries for a green vegetable
Who chases a pest from a green vegetable field
And smashes them to the ground
And trampled them to death one by one and turned them into mush
Who sings to the green vegetables in the spring sun
Who uses green vegetables as a birthing bed
And gives birth to a son
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Wimble Huhman
Where there is soil, where there is water, grass grows
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