He got lost in the maize.
The rifle owner.
A: I'd probably lose my buzz a lot faster.
Because she was a woman
No Stairway.
Because he was always out standing in his field.
A dressmaker sews what she gathers a farmer gathers what he sows.
A swallow
They can both bring out the child from within.
I'm udderly freezing!
He was Snowden.
Genuwine.
ME, SECRETLY TRYING TO HARVEST HER INK: Something super scary *I empty my popcorn bucket*
A maize zing!!!