Food never healthy enough.
Heavy enough to gain calories.
Dreams to see better things while deploring
Soaring, full inside; esteem in steam to favor in the wind never can pull in ends.
Hungry; no more oodles and noodles.
Just chicken gumbo and cornbread gravy from the stove.
Missing when the pots were full of soul food.
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