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The Catalyst
I yearn for a day my seed can be planted, a vessel that allows my bloodline to thrive. I will walk through the driest of deserts and the moistest of oceans, I only ask that my offspring be put into motion. The love of my life gone, the world around me grows darker, I need a catalyst to keep my bloodline alive. A place that's secure and allows multiple vessels to take voluntary action in this journey. I must donate my seed to create a new sense of security, I must go to the sperm bank to finish this journey.
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