Okra to sooth my aching heart

Okra to sooth my aching heart. Ahhhh, I  harvest you  finally. It has been oh too long waiting for you to appear. How precious few of you there have been.Too many of your fellow plants have been destroyed by Javelina or my own hand. I want to avoid cooking you playing with you for art. And yet  I so look forward to dinner.


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