There could be a musical where the micro-organisms making dirt that grows good food could sing, along with the humans.
The lovers, above, sing, "Oh, joy, us!" and the little rotters beneath their feet making healthy soil below out of old plants sing, "They couldn't live without us. We joy life, too."
The lovers, above, sing, "Oh, joy, us!" and the little rotters beneath their feet making healthy soil below out of old plants sing, "They couldn't live without us. We joy life, too."
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