Fruits and vegetables would fill every breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and no one — no one — will utter a word of complaint
I have a dream that somewhere, somehow, white sugar and white flour will be abolished for eternity from my kitchen. No more pretzels and wafers for school snacks. No more bread and chocolate spread packed in backpacks and lunch bags. In their place would be a new kind of food, and it will be eaten by all with no prejudice of age, gender, or weight. Fruits and vegetables would fill every breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and no one — no one — will utter a word of complaint.
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