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A Gift Horse’s Mouth

Response on the Gaia Project and the Urban Food Project

Photo by freestocks on Unsplash

They keep giving me gifts;
Well-wishers, meaning well, expressions of love.

How do I tell them, their gifts make me anxious?
Wondering — where do I keep them?
When would I use them?



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Paroma Sen

“Do not go gentle into that good night, but rage, rage, rage against the dying of the light.”