In-between the seconds

By Lisalou

Respect

All the farmers are working like mad to finish the hay and straw before it rains. They are working though out the night.

I think I may lose people that I considered my friends, if it hasn't already happened. I don't want to take sides, why can't everyone can't live together, if not happily at least with respect.

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