A misty morning in southwest Ohio —
The moisture hugs the ground,
Oozing out from the damp earth.
We pass an alpaca ranch, and horse stables.
There’s an old, high, stone wall
Surrounding a mansion, making a fortress.
It’s cool now, but the fog will burn off,
And a rainless day
Will keep the farmers busy.
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