You must be the seed..
Descend into the earth…
Searching for the union of death, and then rebirth..
But I need love…
It is patience, it is kindness…
I need love… it is rain after the dryness…
The harvester is near…
His blade is on your skin to plant a new beginning..
Well then let the cut begin…
Let the seed be in. (sixpence)
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