We’re not big fans of AI, but this one seemed non-threatening. So, we played with it.
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LYRICS
On a road that winds through the golden plains,
There’s a place where the milk runs pure.
Prairies Edge Raw Milk Dairy stands,
With a promise that will endure.
The cows graze free in the open air,
Their milk as fresh as the morning dew.
Step inside, you’ll find their treasure,
Butter and curds, all made for you.
Gather ’round, let’s share a taste,
Of the finest milk that’s ever been.
At Prairies Edge, where life is paced,
In the rhythm of a countryside dream.
Herd shares bring the bounty home,
A piece of the dairy, yours to own.
Rich and creamy, the butter’s gold,
With every bite, tradition’s told.
Folks come down from miles away,
For a sip of what nature yields.
Through seasons change, the cows still graze,
On the bounty of these fertile fields.
Gather ’round, let’s share a taste,
Of the finest milk that’s ever been.
At Prairies Edge, where life is paced,
In the rhythm of a countryside dream.