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FEAR MOVES YOU OUT OF MOTION. Hehe I sound angry abi? Lol I am not. So Oge, if a man cheated on you and he came back and said he was sorry, would you forgive him? I will walk away. What if you are married with children? At this point, .
Anatomy of a move back home. In the Beginning, God Created Nigeria. Through the Eyes of a Child. I appreciate your stopping by. I am Not Looking For Love, I am Going to Work. Six Degrees of Separation and Other Stories. Take lemons and make life! When somethi.
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Que dire de plus et que dire de moins? Bonne Visite. Subscribe to my blog! Je ne dit pas mon âge mais je suis MAJEUR ET VACCINER. Je ne me laisse pas marcher sur les pieds.
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Mdash; Leave a comment. I am the bubble, the one that floats seamlessly through the sky, the one that brings joy to both the young and the old, dances and wiggles its way through the elements but has no life. I am the bubble in the sun, the bubble that is originated by an unknown source, the one that shows a kaleidoscope of colours as rays of sunlight hits it, the one that burst and is lost forever with no provocation. This entry was posted in Uncategorized.