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May 2015
I am Eve.
Your Eve,
like one, created from your very rib!

I am forever,
a piece of you.
Yet another body.

It is only customary then
that you _
from whom I am created
will be my demise.

Your serpent is there to temp me
and from it
a web cast of lies -
Cíara McNamara
Written by
Cíara McNamara  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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   Sophie
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