He lived in a world full of paper
where he roamed all alone
perfection developed inside her
when he appeared in flesh and bone
like adam and eve's first meeting
they didn't know what to do
she felt his first heart beating
and saw he grew and grew
his eyes shined like a new born
his body still as stone
a new face he adorned
a breathing soul, a person, a clone
but holding onto his hand
a mistake no doubt
sin embrace where he stands
and made her sing a sharp shout
he attacked and caused her harm
where she tore away his home
and he couldn't cause any alarm
so for now, she's all alone.
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perfection developed inside her when he appeared in flesh and bone Rachel Ann Butler