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HOW I MET MY MOM

It was a special day in Olympus, City of the gods, the lands of the chosen, The clouds trembled as the mountain shook, Darkness for a moment, even Zeus couldn't strike his bolts, And behold light from nowhere. @Jockwriter For words can never say For unlike butterfly, this memory was never meant to scatter We stayed together in a canyon As if heaven was not said to be better As if our heart was waiting to release its pressure through our sweat gland @Poeticbbl This isn't a story for the gods, Neither is it one about deities, Rather it seeks to tell of a being, one that has no limits, One whose love isn't of the same league with that of the son of Aphrodite and Erebus, A being who needs no bow and arrow like Eros would require. @JockWriter It was on the 1st Day The child of an arrow was born Fortified with hands led by an army A cockney in the hands of time An unordinary being triggered by an engine of LOVE @Poeticbbl Beauty beyond that of Venus, Like I said, it's not a story about the gods, She is a simple being, yet a supernatural one, Mentor to the famous mother Teresa, A woman, yet an angel of He's. @JockWriter In the daylight my eyes sneezed For before me stood the galaxy of beauty The greatest climber i have ever seen The architect of this thing called my laughter And there she was like an ejected tube of rainbow @Poeticbbl For a reason the sun was in a hurry to see this The clouds were too small to hold their tears The Earth was just a concubine And i, an artifact waiting to be hung Waiting to be held with care @Poeticbbl Wasn't unplanned, it wasn't unprepared, He(the Almighty) placed her in a universe, His next blessing to this ungrateful world, A large star compressed as a being to shine and emit love and care, Now she is the datum for the defination of joy and happiness. @JockWriter How she met me was her best For long before i did live in her luxury In this London of evergreen love A creation craved from the naked hands of time i was As if my smiles could open doors of goodwill... Oh! it did @Poeticbbl he dropped me in her, *HE* chose me to win the race of life, 9months i stayed healthy and happy inside of her, Came out and I've been blessed ever since, Chosen i am, to be brought to this world by His chosen, and lucky is the world to have her as the centre of its defination of a beautiful heart, It wasn't a story about gods, it's a story about THE gODDESS @JockWriter

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Date: 9/4/2020 5:01:00 AM
Hi Duelers. Maybe it's AI? - more legible upon closer inspection. Are these writes collaborations? Perhaps I'll try to dissect another of these...
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Date: 9/5/2020 1:37:00 AM
Hello. It is a duel. It deals with two poets and yes, it is a collaboration. All our works are