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Four of us are in your field, But our differences keep us at yield. First, a one that is no fool, Though he............

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Four of us are in your field
But our differences keep us at yield

First, a one that is no fool
Though he resembles a gardener's tool

Next, one difficult to split in two
And a girl once had one as big as her shoe

Then, to the mind, one's a lovely bonder
And truancy makes it grow fonder

Last, a stem connecting dots of three
Knowing all this, what are we?

posted Nov 14, 2018 by Samardeep Acharya

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I harvest you, though you've no grain,
I reap you in the wind and rain,
you bleed not but your soft meat.
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