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.
Β For in him is ignorance and fear of what is not understood.Β 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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So beautiful and a beautiful people. I love different cultures π
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Thanks for reading and the kind comment.
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Beautiful article!
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Thank you!
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With the driving force of never letting go. Wow. That use of words was simply amazing. β€
By the way, I'd like to know your full name. I like to communicate using the other persons' name. If you don't mind. π
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Thanks for your kind words Ananya. My name is Sade.
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Okay Sade. π
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Very well written β€
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Thanks π
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Great post! Interesting play on words.
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This is beautiful!!!!
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Thanks a lotπ
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Of course, thank you!!! Check out my top and most recent posts on my sidebar. Would love your thoughts!
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Alright I would love to do that..
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