'Isn't it just so beautiful,
Meeting total strangers,
Sharing nothing together,
Not a common language,
Not even an understanding,
But, sharing a little smile,
Turns to sharing a language,
They can, or will understand...'
"Stranger Language"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha
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