i believe in the beginning god gave man a right to exist
and in so doing
produced the urge to bring another
to his presence, making possible everything
this implies man worked through god to achieve
his goal
time keeps talking to me telling tales of the end
and i feel as though i keep on searching for
presence
but one cannot define Corrina
more likely to be happy than down
always loving of everything we know
always my best friend
so then somehow
tomorrow when the dishes are done
and the memories of spices making flavors
disappear
would you please leave
and then someday tell me this again
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