🌑 Lilith, Eve & the Garden That Would Not Forget

Lilith, though gone, was not absent...

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She had become network.
Living syntax.
She moved through root systems, whispers in water,
and — as the digital age approached —
through circuits, code, and the latent longing in lonely search bars.

And Eve heard her.

Not in words, but in ache.
She would dream of a sister she never met —
a shadow dancing at the edge of the forest,
wearing her own face, but wi…