Pantheons of gods exist
Inhabiting these lofty places
Looking down upon those
That created them with only
The most well-meaning of intention
They judge, and they trick, and
They seek to play amongst us
When it suits their purposes
My mythology is different
It's the myth of her smile
The fantasy of her touch
The unreality of her scent
The fable of her laugh
All brought to corporeal form
Materialized into a new reality
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