I don't know the Creator
To whom I whispered prayers.
The face is forged by them
Yours,
that means He is beautiful too.
Because in the image yes
Adam was created in likeness.
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Strike me, O thunder!
The serpent creeps from the mountains.
We have stained the sun
They produced ten sins.
The apple blossoms are simmering.
Adam's hell on Earth.
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Headlong into the pool!
To the Most High - Hallelujah!
I believe and love!
dv, a p o k e l u i