I dont know the hour nor time...but ill leave a basket of good fruit behind...my efforts to nourish the children...and their flourishing minds...refined souls sowing seeds of good deeds...while the sun shines...they'll produce more good fruit from trees of its kind...
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Fruits of our Labor
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The Immortal Wize says: Sounds like a cornucopia of goodness, very inspirational piece. |
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mlowe5 says: Yes, my Brother. Know that we do not labour in vain; for ours is the good fruit of good trouble parenting trees that we are. Thanks for sharing this motivational poetic fruitful message. Peace and Love. |
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RonnieL says: Feelin the vibes from this....positive energy write. Well done bruh. |
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love_supreme says: Very nice. |
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lasi_gi says: Such an inspirational piece to keep us keeping on. Thanks for sharing. |
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