When I was chiseled out of your ribs,
I was sculpted – Eve.
When the life force in your marrows
Transfused into mine,
I was nicknamed - Evanna.
But it was not until your libido quenched my heart
That I was initiated – Evelyn.
With your élan vital gushing through my veins,
I became your EVITA.
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