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THE FIVE FACES OF EVE

She wakes in the morning and lays quietly in bed


Morning drifts into afternoon, she still has not raised her head
Afraid to face a world of people, to see what spirit she shows
Of the five spirits Eve possesses, to each the other does not know
Each day she lives in fear, of facing another day
Living in subterfuge, which is a plan that seldom pays
And every day still she exist on in life, with no hope in sight
Until one morning, she slips away into infinity and God's bright light

Author: Timothy B. Thayer


06/02/2011

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