Judge Me Quickly, Judge Me Not.
Judge Me Quickly, Judge Me Not.
Stems and seeds and breezy winds and darknesses,
and seldom can there be considerations of slow movements
like caterpillars as they sleep they seldom move so very
quickly. Preponderance of evidence outweighs the conciensce
of the judge, as evil men take rein and good men die.
The world will not end with bang or whimper but with
instantaneous light.
Judge me not, but judge me quickly iff ewe must.
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