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Green Refreshing Maturing to become Grains that will feed us WIth the sweat of the farmer WIth the tears of the widows and daughters WIth the sorrow of the indebted .. WIth the curse of the deprived and downtrodden.. We don't see the stories behind the scene We relish the fancy recipes of the Master Chefs Of fragrant rice, golden rice and the slim and slender grains We forget the dark, thin, slender bodies who make it for us...
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 9:19 AM UTC
The Green Killing Fields
Green Refreshing Maturing to become Grains that will feed us WIth the sweat of the farmer WIth the tears of the widows and daughters WIth the sorrow of the indebted .. WIth the curse of the deprived and downtrodden.. We don't see the stories behind the scene We relish the fancy recipes of the Master Chefs Of fragrant rice, golden rice and the slim and slender grains We forget the dark, thin, slender bodies who make it for us...
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