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Our own language

To be imbued with the conviction that empathic listening is a panacea,

by the surreptitious, murmurous harbinger and his mellifluous words,

provoked brooding that my comprehension of his susurrous eloquence was a mondegreen,

when this scintilla of sagacity left a fetching ingenue crestfallen.

 

By the surreptitious, murmurous harbinger and his mellifluous words!

I adopted a propinquity to this furtive, ephemeral epiphany,

but when this scintilla of sagacity left a fetching ingenue crestfallen,

I discerned this lagniappe beleaguered our dalliance.

 

I adopted a propinquity to this furtive, ephemeral epiphany.

When she became inured to petrichor I knew my method pyrrhic,

and when I discerned that this lagniappe beleaguered our dalliance,

I vowed to rectify the imbroglio for my quintessential cynosure.

 

When she became inured to petrichor I knew my method pyrrhic,

and I ruminated that her insouciance was only forbearance.

I vowed to rectify my quintessential cynosure of the imbroglio,

and fabricated a denouement to return her to halcyon incipient.

 

I ruminated that her insouciance was only forbearance,

until hearing her state our conflation made each a moiety of our own panoply.

She fabricated a denouement to return us to the incipience of halcyon

with ineffable felicity, and I remembered with ebullience my inamorata's words.

 

Hearing her state our conflation made each a moiety of our own panoply

provoked brooding that my comprehension of her susurrous eloquence was a mondegreen.

With ineffable felicity I found ebullience in my inamorata's words

and was imbued with the conviction that empathic listening is a panacea.

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omnis-atrum
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Nov 26, 2013
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