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Asymp; 3 Comments. No respecter of wishes. As time crawls to her arms. To do her bidding. Politely rude to desires. And add flavour to life. Apology isn’t her language. That define her presence. Your seconds tick away. A final meeting with you. At a venue named destiny. Larr; Previous post. Thoughts on “FATE”. April 6, 2015 at 10:59 am. April 6, 2015 at 6:43 pm. March 16, 2016 at 10:10 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Asymp; 9 Comments. Eyes glistening with tears. Another moment of wild fears. What a cruel world , she says. Naïve but one of a dozen preys. In painful silence before teen. One time too many. He ignored she’s just a baby. How cold to be a decoy. That seeks a child to destroy. What could have saved her. Surely he was stronger. Cause gingerly she was raised. And a little scowl she feared. Truly innocent but now. A creepy malady so primitive. Engulfs her entire being. Pains spread through and cling. Tormente...
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Asymp; 3 Comments. No respecter of wishes. As time crawls to her arms. To do her bidding. Politely rude to desires. And add flavour to life. Apology isn’t her language. That define her presence. Your seconds tick away. A final meeting with you. At a venue named destiny. Asymp; 9 Comments. Eyes glistening with tears. Another moment of wild fears. What a cruel world , she says. Naïve but one of a dozen preys. In painful silence before teen. One time too many. He ignored she’s just a baby.
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Asymp; 9 Comments. Eyes glistening with tears. Another moment of wild fears. What a cruel world , she says. Naïve but one of a dozen preys. In painful silence before teen. One time too many. He ignored she’s just a baby. How cold to be a decoy. That seeks a child to destroy. What could have saved her. Surely he was stronger. Cause gingerly she was raised. And a little scowl she feared. Truly innocent but now. A creepy malady so primitive. Engulfs her entire being. Pains spread through and cling.
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An End Is A Beginning | Neker'sNib
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Love Life. Laughs. An End Is A Beginning. I wish I could. Go back in time. To when it was sweet, sunshiny spring. Butterflies colored our days. And fireflies lit up our nights. What then is this wintry wind? This fog so thick I can’t see a thing. Slipping, falling, I reach out calling. But, you’re not there. Despairing, I fall,. As I lay there I recall. Your words when you said. 8220;I’m for a season in time, you will leave or maybe I.”. Realisation clears the fog. I must put shoulder to the wheel. April...
She said “Yes!” | Neker'sNib
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Love Life. Laughs. She said “Yes! My baby cousin is getting married. Well, she’s not exactly a baby anymore. It seems just like yesterday. At the red roofed house in Apapa. Where we played hide-and-go-seek. I have always been the chubby one, so finding me was always easy. There’s not many places I can squeeze into. And then, I remember sneaking to steal the fresh hot. I miss you, Uncle Bii. No one has been able to fill your shoes. And the painit hasn’t gone away. Like seriously, she is getting married!
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The Adventures of a Wandering Missionary in Southeast Africa. Thursday, September 16, 2010. Last weekend, I traveled about an hour away with some friends to the town of Nkhoma. The town was settled by South African Missionaries in the late 1800's and lies in the shadow of a mountain from which the town received its name. The mountain has a great trail that leads to one of the peaks, and I was excited at the chance to do some hiking close to my new home. One of the farming huts along the trail. Nkhoma is ...
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Asymp; 3 Comments. No respecter of wishes. As time crawls to her arms. To do her bidding. Politely rude to desires. And add flavour to life. Apology isn’t her language. That define her presence. Your seconds tick away. A final meeting with you. At a venue named destiny. Asymp; 9 Comments. Eyes glistening with tears. Another moment of wild fears. What a cruel world , she says. Naïve but one of a dozen preys. In painful silence before teen. One time too many. He ignored she’s just a baby.
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A Cool Blog Title. Monday, June 1, 2009. I love that he has different facial expressions and the humor is perfect! Wednesday, May 27, 2009. Myths REVEAL to us what we are capable of.". Myth is a lane down which we walk in order to REPOSSESS. Monday, May 18, 2009. Who's Fighting For Them? Who is fighting for them? I have 2 boys and it's easy to fight for them! But these kids that are sold into prostitution and slavery, who is fighting for them? To get down to selling your kids.life must suck! The verses t...
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