Don’t tell me what is in my food

Don’t tell me what is in my food; don’t list it on the side.

I do not care if is plain or somehow modified.

GMO, homogenized; it’s all the same to me.

An apple is an apple if it comes from off a tree.

If you must make a list for me, then tell me how it tastes;

is it tart or spicy or as bland as most toothpastes.

If I must spend an hour reading labels for each meal,

I’ll subsist on water and a bit of dry oatmeal.



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