Out of earth
He made me
Day before the Sabbath
He created me
In their image and likeness
So much He gave to me
The colors that filled the earth
The deep and blue sea
And all that is in
The greens of the fields
All edible and not
Even the last born of creation
He gave to me as helpmate
All he asked of us
Was to multiply
Take charge
And have dominion
Over all that He created
He has made me
God, soul and flesh
I might have sold my birthright
But by God! I take it back
A new dawn
A new day
A new life is birthed
I am number six
I
Am
MAN.
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