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It's all about putting food on the table when you're older. But what about the food for my soul? What will I do when my heart is hungry? Money comes from jobs, where does soul food come from? Momma's kitchen bakes no breaded lies, food on the table will always be more important than the food for my soul.
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 6:41 PM UTC
Food
It's all about putting food on the table when you're older. But what about the food for my soul? What will I do when my heart is hungry? Money comes from jobs, where does soul food come from? Momma's kitchen bakes no breaded lies, food on the table will always be more important than the food for my soul.
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 6:41 PM UTC
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