Samuel Chuma ZIMBABWE Outcast sitting quietly in your brain forlorn by the walls of your thought factory sifting through the dumpsite of your imaginings seeking to find a memento of the love that once you bestowed upon me unsparingly wandering frantically on the landscape of your heart thirsty in the desert of your emotions sifting through the sands of your affections seeking to find a grain that holds me still in fond remembrance and suck from it loves' soothing juices to quench this devotion-spurned soul....
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