Maybe the only evil is ignorance, in not knowing how to live, maybe, this whole time, god was good, but it just wasn’t something we realized, stuck with our situation, with our plight, from the pool our form was gathered, and configured, an everlasting fruit, eaten forever, lord knows the heavens need to eat, shadow clones and copies, who knows what kind of wild things, the stories and battles that play out, to pump your blood, to build a heartbeat, what kind of magic, between the lines, the rivers and the valleys, caressing, cupping your breasts in my hands, then drinking the sweet taste of freedom, the release of an idea, a whisper, let out a breath, holy light, purifying ghosts and demons, what is it worth, make too many mistakes, and you’ll have to commit, we all live with our sins, what the world can bear, your mother and father, having babies, karma extends, and snakes, have a way of biting…

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