jeffrey robin · Aug 13, 2010
seed

gentler now that the rage has passed over you and you are all so much more clearly seen

we gain nothing if not first sanity

we must have human pride to be sane

the epitome of "seed"
that's what we are

stop crawling!

allow another world to appear

stop stalling!

heaven cant wait!

 
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