sin
how are We a sin? Eden, sharp and tempting they say sin is sweet, too sweet- but her love is fruitful without consequence. her taste is sweeter than sugar and her touch softer than the granules could ever wish to be. how are We a sin? when her voice envies angels, the freedom she brings greater than any winged saint. how are We a sin when all she has ever been is Holy?
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