Minimie: A mini-me
There is a mini-me,
A small yet powerful me,
A bard without a pen,
A weaver of beautiful and ugly words,
A handful, if not bridled,
becomes more powerful than a rifle.
An altar of judgement,
A seat of spoken adornment,
A power house designed to make or mar,
whatever it sets an eye on.
Housed or caged in 32 strands of defense,
Beyond the taste, it speaks thousands of tales.
Meet the mini-me dwelling in me.
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