For as long as I can remember I have felt this gentle pull from an unseen force, it’s always been there, It pulls me forward, seeking something also unseen, beyond words almost, seeking connection, bonds mysterious, ethereal, Perhaps unreachable, unknowable, Perhaps the better way is not to seek, but instead ride atop the gentle pull …

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Long before Labor Movements, long before Karl Marx, there was more simply May Day, Nature speaks, Winter to Spring, Eternal, Let it be so.

Annual remembrance, recognizing the many, the masses, humanity, The many millions, billions even, all those that struggle to make ends meet, So many of those who also are the main source of labor that keeps the global economic engine churning, Would that this engine function in a way that also provides for the masses, the …

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