Cree Poem
* "Plodding Flat Shell"-- Work works. So I worked. Hard. All the time. Eventually I became a shell of myself. My shell shattered into pieces. I love those who dug through the pieces and helped me find my core.
* "Plodding Flat Shell"-- Work works. So I worked. Hard. All the time. Eventually I became a shell of myself. My shell shattered into pieces. I love those who dug through the pieces and helped me find my core.