From Adam

By: James Vint
Competition Year: 2013
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You may not know me from Adam,
But we shared a kiss on the eve,
Of the spinning of all of existence,
Out into this delicate weave,
My body was aching to matter,
Your spirit cried out to be free,
But in that great singular moment,
All of your love was with me.
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