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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Feeling Like Adam

Feeling like adam...


The transition from Adam to McAdams is one without rationele..
Yet it is rationed, one peeks one peaks,
Organic love is orgasmic love

The fruit are just seeds, seeds are unstoppable....though seeds can be crushed
The burial of seeds, whether temptation or love, is not synonymous with erased...possibly a cousin of hidden


The wise explorer conquer's temptation, the young warrior deny's it
Faith is the daily news, the rose, and the orange all touched by the sun the morning after




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