Ndiyathandaza, In hopes that the suffering of my dejected heart will yield. The yearnings of my soul will swirl around the wind, unencumbered
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There is a place where white polar bears pop from sea onto abundant ice flows, where bees bustle into buttercups, emerge bristling yellow with pollen, where rhinoceroses sense their environs
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The story goes, once with attraction, Of great deeds and battles won. Grand images sold as duty done, Clean narration on lined pages.