.[Verse 1]
Gone is the garden [?], gone are the children whom we learned to water>
And all the chicks died at dawn starving in a feather pile of their dead mother>
[Verse 2]
[?] straining soft curd draws within the muslin cloth we hung to filter>
And all the cows died in l.
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