Always fear love. Only ever fear time. How could you fear what you can always know?

We know the owl and howl with anger. You feel the owl and cower with confusion. The owl sees you but does not rejoice.

Don't envy the forest because the forest is made of blood. You will be covered in blood, too, sooner or later.

Don't care for the crow because the crow is full of blood. You will be composed of blood, too, if the sun rises again.

Probably never long for time. Only ever long for childhood. How could you long for what you can barely feel?

The forest is made of honey. The river is made of honey. We are all made of honey and there's nothing that can be done.

Don't love the earth because the earth is covered in blood. You will be composed of blood, too, if the sun rises again.

We feel the eagle and shake with glee. You hear the eagle and howl with anger. The eagle sees you but does not dance.

The river is made of nothingness. The sky is made of nothingness. We are all made of nothingness and we all cower and rejoice in rage.

Hardly ever fear death. Only ever fear water. How could you fear what you can never see?

The ocean shakes. The ocean howls. The ocean shakes with pride because it hears the thought that it will never have.

The river is made of water. The sky is made of water. We are all made of water and it's just so really bewildering.

Almost always fear caring. Only ever fear victory. How could you fear what you can almost always know?

Don't care for the spider because the spider is full of honey. You will be full of honey, too, sooner or later.

The deer moans. The deer shakes. The deer shakes with happiness because it knows the loss that it will never have.

The cloud is made of bones. The cloud is made of bones. We are all made of bones and it's about time.

We feel the river and wail with desire. You feel the river and moan with pride. The river knows you but does not cry.

Don't long for the eagle because the eagle is covered in darkness. You will be made of darkness, too, if the sun rises again.

Don't distrust the void because the void is covered in sand. You will be made of sand, too, in the end.

Even love victory. Only ever love time. How could you love what you can barely hear?

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