Ripped to bits, I was,
then, there came this soaring sylph,
with so much ardor,
who gathered my frail pieces,
and made a mosaic of warmth.
.
Cheemnonso™
Ripped to bits, I was,
then, there came this soaring sylph,
with so much ardor,
who gathered my frail pieces,
and made a mosaic of warmth.
.
Cheemnonso™
NONSO'S WORLD 
Ah, the power of poetry.
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Indeed, it holds no bounds
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I love the possibilities to say so much in so few words. Sparse and beautiful at the same time. Have a nice weekend.
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Thank you. You have a beautiful weekend as well.
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Why, how nice of you to say so. Enjoy.
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