My finite life

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My infinite life?
Not a sack of flesh, Yet created from my rib. Not a forbidden fruit of the tree, Yet a curb of sin. Not a reptile, Yet a garden of the avenger. Not a allegory, Yet a fable of love.
My finite life.

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