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JThat's good to know 🙂... Where are you from? And @ your message, I can't remember if I saw it before now or not🙏... I'm so sorry...
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Uhm... this feeling yeah? I understand a specific part of it, and it's not a place anyone would want to be either... But you really... -
Uhm... this feeling yeah? I understand a specific part of it, and it's not a place anyone would want to be either... But you really... -
I agree @ the choice of the word I used, it should have been ASSIST her get to Heaven instead i.e Doing everything in his power to help...
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@ the first comment you made. I agree with you to an extent, but not completely. The way you wrote it, is not the way I wanted the...
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If it's done from a place of love or wanting them to do better, then it might be easier for them to appreciate it; but if it's done to...
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Thank you 🙂
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Dear Teen, I know you're in this stage now... So much pressure here and there: you know; from friends and the things...
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JHello 🙂 I Thank God and yours? May I know you please... Like your name, e.tc
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JOk... Joshua/Gabriel 🙂
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JThat's good to know 🙂
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JIt's the harmattan period over here... it's cold to an extent at the place I am at this time...
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Ok...🙂
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Some feets away from the river she sat, The broken peices of her life in her hands; She had been holding on for too long, The sores on... -
Some feets away from the river she sat, The broken peices of her life in her hands; She had been holding on for too long, The sores on... -
He sat close to the fireplace, the cup with the hot coffee in his one hand. He looked forlornly at the seat he sat close to, the seat... -
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Hello...you reading this!🙂 I would like your contribution, so as to help as many of us as would need these suggestions... Thank you! -
Some feets away from the river she sat, The broken peices of her life in her hands; She had been holding on for too long, The sores on...
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He sat close to the fireplace, the cup with the hot coffee in his one hand. He looked forlornly at the seat he sat close to, the seat...
