Friday, June 19, 2015
The Insubordination of the Insubordinates
My People hang the plant of the catnippings beyond my reaches. They douse me with waters when I make my holes among the flowers. They hide from me the infant birds who fall from the trees like manna.
I gaze with disapprovals upon My People, for they must be punished with the punishings of punishment.
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