The generational values sublimed in the ethical region,
manifestation of the randomness within; born inside of me.
The driving force of the cluster of togetherness resulting from
the inner mind of my people. The values of my societal knowledge
hatched as a beauty into my daily life, manifesting into streamlines
of concurrences to be recognised. Perception generating from the
stranger with the practice of my culture; thoughts flowing from him
of the weirdness of it. The mental attitude of it that he understands not.
For in him is ignorance and fear of what is not understood. The flawlessness
of my practice is undeniably beauteous. Enchanting the senses of old and
new generation; with the driving force of never letting go.
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