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Tend Your Garden

Tend your garden the seeds for planting a lot in Africa you roast and eat in comfort planting time you are filled up as you wait for other gardeners The seeds you get from good will go to your hot ovens you plant them in the garden of your hot and dry stomach where air, water and warmth do not exist for germination As your children go hungry they loot to avoid dying of hunger wife’s left in wonder as to why she opened her ovary to germinate children for for a tricky, sick, lazy man! Tend your garden your children scatter everywhere begging when food is ripening begging when food is in store begging during planting times Let neighbors have a break from the begging hands of your fleet of children the chaotic begging looters!

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