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Dear God,

WTF?!!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!

Jae
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and now, a poem:

The Phoenix rises,
Ikarus has been ressurected,
the cocoon has been shed,
The mirror is shattered.

He raises from the muck,
briefly scans for his lost shadow,
looses his patience and sees his Chava,
"That wasn't their before"

For a time he leaves her there,
amid the Terra which embraces her,
his nakedness lost to him,
His nudity total, his chest aches.

Yet he sees the sunrise,
he feels the comfort of the raising sun,
suddenly he remembers all that he'd lost,
Out of a void happiness sparks.

Venegence is lost to him now,
he's lost site of its meaning,
he sits in the early morning light,
and feels an eternal relief.