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You know, you’re not what God had in mind When trying to cure Adam’s loneliness. In fact, you were a plan or two behind You were brewed with quite a bit less finesse. See, the first type of woman would have cost Our poor Adam a leg, eye, and half his head. That’s when Adam quivered and asked the Boss What would you give me for a rib instead? And thus we got you, in the form of Eve. Adam’s new companion in the garden; And modern woman’s mother, I believe. But with the first, would my heart still harden?
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Oct 23, 2011
Oct 23, 2011 at 11:19 PM UTC
What Might Have, Couldn't Have Ever Been
You know, you’re not what God had in mind When trying to cure Adam’s loneliness. In fact, you were a plan or two behind You were brewed with quite a bit less finesse. See, the first type of woman would have cost Our poor Adam a leg, eye, and half his head. That’s when Adam quivered and asked the Boss What would you give me for a rib instead? And thus we got you, in the form of Eve. Adam’s new companion in the garden; And modern woman’s mother, I believe. But with the first, would my heart still harden?
brandon-walus
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Oct 23, 2011
Oct 23, 2011 at 11:19 PM UTC
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