The Archetype of THE Mother
A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
- Victor Hugo (1802-1885)
Load bearing and handheld for support, the ship of the archetypal Steward has sailed. Are you aboard? What do you stand for? The destruction of the human species is an abomination, the "mother" of all known existence.
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