The Seed without an Ego.

By themischievousannaJanuary 10, 2016 ( 2 )

On days that happen,

Much

Too much,

To spirits once

I ask as such:

“What should I do?”

And They cry,

And They shout

And They sigh,

“You know.”

You always have.

Categories: Art, Writing

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