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IN THE BEGINNING

Look beyond your world. The creation is not enough. It is because of paradise that God cannot help us. It is a paradise lost and it is with love, we seem lost. By love, God went insane. He woke up in a week and found that everything was created. When I figured it out, I tapped into a state of equal madness. I went insane. There`s a purpose when I question creation. I did some soul searching and I think God was depressed. I had to ask God to question His creation. I guess we are not the only ones who are breaking. I felt myself going through numb changes. I felt myself changing into the weather. If God is learning emotions like us, why couldn`t he have done better? We are hallucinated beings. We are exaggerated. We exist because of love`s extremes. We are possibly the Creators greatest mistake. We exist until she comes back. If God creates in His lover`s beauty, then I conclude that the universe is a crime of passion. Yet every day I wake up with a funny feeling. If we eat love, what exists on earth that is not edible? I think to know how the universe works, we should all be eating. We should be beings. We should all be creating. I think the Creators journey is to watch His own creation. We are going insane. We are imitations of God`s ex. If we are here to keep Her alive, then I feel that we are God`s Karma. In the beginning, I learned that the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was in fact Her. {XM} TALK LIKE A PAINTING: SOCIAL APES TRILOGY. POETRY COLLECTION BY BZ.Mannie link: https://www.amazon.com/Talk-like-Painting-social-trilogy/dp/1093118938

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