if you have never
stood with the oppressed
there is still time-lift them

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Poesiathis is the recipe of life said my mother as she held me in her arms as i wept think of those flowers you plant in the garden each year they will teach you that people too must wilt fall root rise in order to bloom - rupi kaur
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if you have never
stood with the oppressed
there is still time-lift them