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NC Kansas | This isn't exactly what you're looking for, but there's that Paul Simon song, "The Boxer." At the end it says "In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade, and he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down or cut him 'til he cried out, in his anger and his shame, 'I am leaving, I am leaving,' but the fighter still remains." Farming is like that for me. It's good days and bad days, neither of which I would give up for the world. | |
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