Fresh

Fresh

A Poem by Lauren..

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Thanksgiving turkey doesn’t bake its self,

Hands prepare the food,

Tried and weak,

People gather around the table,

Count your blessings. 

© 2025 Lauren..


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Added on November 4, 2025
Last Updated on November 4, 2025

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Lauren..
Lauren..

Greenwood, IN



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I like to paint and write. I enjoy helping others through my writing. more..