The Deal

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Edible but terrible, but is all we have

In the wilderness they said, to a free man from heaven

 For this, they were not freed

Never again they ate for free

Each now gets their fee

 

Roaming around, dancing around

I’m no joking, I’m not a clown

Thank for freedom, thank for a meal

Thank for “The Giver” It becomes real

Photo by thekmochs Photo by Muffet Photo by theglobalpanorama Photo by R.Halfpaap