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country
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With the morning sun, I rise and shine,
Heading down to where the animals dine,
Bucket in hand, heart so light,
Feeding the flock just feels so right.
Each bale of hay and scoop of feed,
Meant for creatures who share my creed,
From the chickens' cluck to the horses' neigh,
They make my world feel right each day.
I love caring for the barn, it's true,
Every chore I do, it's just for you,
From the littlest chick to the largest mare,
In every moment, love and care.
Troughs filled with water, clear and cold,
In this barn, life's worth more than gold,
With gentle hands, I stroke their manes,
Whispering softly on those country lanes.
Rustic rafters and that hickory smell,
Draw me close, like an old church bell,
Where livestock roam, and life’s so grand,
Living simple by my own hand.
I love caring for the barn, it's true,
Every chore I do, it's just for you,
From the littlest chick to the largest mare,
In every moment, love and care.
Sound Of Meme
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