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I have come to rest in the gaps of your philosophy, Nesting in cracks. Plugging the holes. Between your firm beliefs I have found The one place where you can understand me. I like it when you think about things. I wonder if you know how much you need me? There's a story about Eden which nobody tells. After Adam and Eve left, the trees grew so heavy Under the weight of their fruit that they Bent over, and broke. There's a story about Eden which nobody tells, Because they're too busy arguing over Who was the sinner. I wonder if you have an answer to that? We differ there: I like stories, you love a good ending. I like to tell long jokes, but you always Jump in with the punchline. |