"I am the Harvest Mother
there will be wastelands with no growth,
no spring, no harvest, and no hope
Look upwards to us
we have been with you for eons
we are ready to hear you
Know a mother's heartbreak at the
loss of fertility, innocence, children, women, and love
My daughter (Persephone) cannot turn her eyes
from the sadness
There is more destruction to come
but all must have HOPE
return to us, oh children
your strength is our deeds"
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