MEMOIR OF A FALLEN ANGEL
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In my discrete trip to earth,
Success of one being i felt.
Within the abyss of earth,
An Eve i met.
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At the gaze of this creature,
The essence of my coming i nurtured.
With Eve, an assignment of four,
Turned flaw.
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In Eve's gut,
A fox in sheep's clot,
Or black in whites spot?
My identity she sieved.
A friend? An angel? Questions she conceived.
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In fufiling the truism,
Cultural relativism,
Religious doctrinism,
Thwarted all to pessimism.
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Heaven's gate! Only a desire in dreams,
Earth's vicinity! Just a wish in films.
My calling! A total prims,
Dead in the living realms.
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Eve in her coy motion,
Myself with my true notion,
An assignment i was given,
Misconception, a total shaven,
Mercy i seek dear lord to be forgiven.
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TOMISIN THOMAS
TEE-THOMAS
02/01/2018
thomastomisin03@gmail.com