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// 12 - Farmer's Almanac (triolet) 
// Story: Ponyville & Other Poems 
// by AugieDog 
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The dawn arises, silent shod.
We bow, then go our sep'rate ways.
Inspiring with her slightest nod,
The dawn arises, silent shod.
She works the sky; I work the sod,	
Together till I end my days.
The dawn arises, silent shod.
We bow, then go our sep'rate ways.