The refrigerator at work is covered with those tiny, rectangular “Magnetic Poetry” words. While in the kitchen a moment ago I accidentally bumped into it. Two of the words fell to the floor and landed face-up at my feet. They said “Love People”.
The refrigerator at work is covered with those tiny, rectangular “Magnetic Poetry” words. While in the kitchen a moment ago I accidentally bumped into it. Two of the words fell to the floor and landed face-up at my feet. They said “Love People”.