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- the Garden is plenty and well kept every seed accountable and every thought remembered accordingly through everything given to be one in spirit or renewed for God to replenish the ends of the earth.
- but as i stood watching the Woman transform Herself into the Garden i wondered, and lusted from afar and kept watch. for the spirit drove me against myself. and my heart began to ache and tomorrow would be another day without the worries to know i will remain a virgin.
- but the times i think to myself how much i wanted Her in my arms how much i wanted the first Fruit of the Garden that grew over abundant, for the this night purpose that bloomed wild with the fragrance of Her curls that were washed in every fruit that was sweet tasting to me.
- while watching the Garden grow this evening the essence of every flower opened the gates of heaven that formed the gardens equal edge and safe border hidden. But the day drew near and came quickly and the night rested.
- when under the the tree of knowledge i saw i was good and bad while under the tree i fell to the ground in a deep sleep to curled.
- the day dream as one remembered and under the the tree did i seek out to know this woman and trust gave us two children and one still holds the waters of God.
- again i awakened and sat up to know the day disappeared quickly and i got up to know heaven was there again she spoke "who are you? and where did you come from?"
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