Above All Love is the source of all good things and will provide though it must kill and devour to feed and raise beloved children who keep alive long enough for them to love and re-create again, a very glad and beautiful mess of growing for love so well worth the stress - but growth is mad when way too much of any good thing turns it all bad if we billions bring pollution and death with each greedy excess in every global zone a poisonous Spring, children will cry and die alone.

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