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I can’t Breathe the Children cry when all the forest have been cut down.
I can’t Breathe the victims of the virus cry with their last breath.
I can’t Breath the Black Man cried on the streets where justice has been forgotten. Mama, Mama, Mama!
Breath is Life…..from our first to our last and what we do in-between that is up to each one of us.
Angelica Seed Harvest from my Garden today.
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