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It’s what I can’t imagine That keeps my eyes peeled Glued to seat Everyone in denial And maybe that’s the worst part Pretending. We bury the dead Celebrate creation Is there somewhere else Beyond these concerns? Trust is a funny concept We trust we will wake up tomorrow And the sun rise We trust in god How ridiculous She hates me because She loves me Her extraordinary brilliance We might have found genius together Separated, we’re simply hopeful remnants Ok, here’s a joke Adam: “What are you eating?” Eve: “Snake gave it to me” Adam: “The snake?” Eve: (palms open reaching out) “We didn’t **** I swear” Acceptance beyond understanding Beyond morality Because there is no other choice It’s what I can’t imagine That arrests me
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
Sore Winner or Sorbet de Sade
It’s what I can’t imagine That keeps my eyes peeled Glued to seat Everyone in denial And maybe that’s the worst part Pretending. We bury the dead Celebrate creation Is there somewhere else Beyond these concerns? Trust is a funny concept We trust we will wake up tomorrow And the sun rise We trust in god How ridiculous She hates me because She loves me Her extraordinary brilliance We might have found genius together Separated, we’re simply hopeful remnants Ok, here’s a joke Adam: “What are you eating?” Eve: “Snake gave it to me” Adam: “The snake?” Eve: (palms open reaching out) “We didn’t **** I swear” Acceptance beyond understanding Beyond morality Because there is no other choice It’s what I can’t imagine That arrests me
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
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