The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Earth

Cry for us, mother Earth,
For we are the children of the storm.
Cry for us, mother Earth,
For our spirits are broken and our bodies are worn.
Cry for us, mother Earth,
For we have raped and pillaged you.
Cry for us, mother Earth,
So we might heal you.
Cry for us.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide
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