Summer Archives #13

The terrapin homing point is

The nexus of time; you

Will not find it without – a pure heart

The waves are tired but,

They soldier on interminably in our defense

We are the vanguard of the next revolution;

Each and every one

But it will use our technology,

Not Thine

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