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We Used to Pick Fruit
Ask a kid today where our food comes from and chances are the answer will be “the grocery store.” We’re so used to having everything outsourced from elsewhere and paying money for it. Perhaps that feels normal… like how it’s always been, in fact.
By Gabriel Shamesabout 6 hours ago in Poets
Tailor Made
Underneath The Emotions I Sat There On The Floor, Next To You... My Heart Sang, "We Belong Together" As I Listened To You speak About The Absences Of Love. We Can't Change The Yesteryear, But Love Still Holds The Chance To Be Made Right... So We Cried Together, A Venting Of Imperfections... You Rubbed My Back As I Nurtured Your Heart ❤️ Together Here We Are Still Walking Tall!
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)about 18 hours ago in Poets




