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Lives in your soul and loves you like I do

What explodes like a fractal, pops like a light bulb, looks really awful at four in the morning,
moves with a dead stare, coils around your ankles, fangs long as neckties and strikes without
warning? What implodes like a Zeppelin, cracks like a pavement, smokes in the basement and
knows when your lying, comes to a dead stop, forgives you like Jesus, cold as a wind chill with
eyes like Abe Lincoln? What is dark like a birthmark, pulls like a magnet, male and female and
covets like a dragon, grows to a shark length, contracts to amoeba lives in your soul and loves
you like I do? What appears like an angel, stabs like a dagger, fills you with light and bleeds you of matter comes to a dead stop, forgives you like Jesus, hands you a love only found in the
Vedas? What explodes like a fractal, pops like a light bulb, strolls in like Joel Gray at four in the
morning, armed with a big nose, fragile as a sea horse, lives in your soul and loves you like I do?

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