"We are not 'Gods' gift to the earth, nobody is. We are 'his' plagues on earth, and slowly we're killing it. And in killing our true mother, we are killing ourselves."
- Hartforde
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Guidelines to Life
PoetryThe children only scatter and trip over the roots of the generation before. They know they need the sap, but do not know how to get it. Let me be the scalpel used to get such sap, and ween the children off of their ignorant feeling of misplacement.
