None of this is for
Faint of heart when
We're miles apart
We're all creative beings
So let us make some art
Manifesting something
Out of nothing
Like arts & crafts
We learn everyday is
Training day
Preparation is everything
Reverting back to
Simpler times back
When it was easy
To live off a dime
Fruit peels made wine
Lye made soup
Salve was sap from aloe
So it seems time's
Have fallen back
Remember so much
Can be made from scraps
The Immortal Wize
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mlowe5 says: Indeed! We have been well trained in survival. The Ancestors made sure of that. Peace and Love, mlowe. |
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jwins says: Indeed Yes! |
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