My Night Ended Last Night

Growth. My story,
all I can give time, all I
can offer a twenty-eight
life. I was born when
the world was divided
by one. Vanity. The
guest at Eden.

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(UN)FORTUNATELY

Ere the wound of life opened,
Life was seven–and
Eden one.

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