I dont know where or when or if I was born
Or if the universe is pregnant with me
And I’m being continually born but never was born
…and everything is being born around me, as I look around me at everything being born out of the universe
Was I not born, but was born the day you found me,
Continually being born, I fell in love, domme morrigan,
The universe jumps out at me, but God doesn’t fuss
When they trip up on the fussing puzzle
Being in communion prays for Love
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