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English (North American)

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North American (US General American - GenAM)

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David Lansbury back in 1921. We did something crazy. We tore down our fences not the physical ones, but the metaphorical ones that stood between us and our neighbors because we believe that by working together we could be better and we were right together. We invented new ways to make our butter even better. We found innovative ways to conserve our land and protect our animals. Today we're 1791 dairy farmers strong. We share ideas. We disagree. We say we're sorry. Then we get back to work. And if 1791 dairy farmers with different backgrounds, opinions and beliefs can set aside our differences to make a perfect stick of butter, imagine what all 325 million of us could do. Land O lakes. Ah, farmer owned Coop. That's all together. Better. Once there was a train, the most magnificent of trains drawn a line through the night with a trail of its smoke. The train had a rendezvous with the station, the most magnificent of stations with a sky straight to heaven itself, in the biggest rooms of foot had ever set upon and in the station where the most magnificent of people doctors, lawyers, musicians, electrician's, the lady with the lovebird luggage coming and going crisscross applesauce and above the people was oclock the most magnificent of clocks with arms as long as Daddy's legs in a face that was stoic yet kind and the clock had a job. The most magnificent of jobs to the people inside the trains and the trains inside the station and even the station itself All on time. Off you go Number four Skip, Skip, Miss Less. Sure, No time for Cigar. Mr Do Bar the clock took great care of its job. So great care of it was taken by a man who greased and oiled and polished it with great admiration Not a soul passed by without a new on Ah, from those who were big to those who were small and indeed it like the view just fine. It's goose bumps and blush is shown in sevens and nines. Nothing was missed by the hands of the clock from the mo to the town to the role to the rock. Everything was grand until the shine wore off. That off with the people and in with the moth. Every tick bounced from room to empty room. Onley answered by a talk until it's hands began to squeak, then slow down, then stop.