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CURVY'S HAVEN!: April 2011
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Wealth of Inspiration from My Inside as Directed by Life and Its GIVER! Sunday, April 24, 2011. The encounter at the tomb. The lamb of God he was. Broken but yet precious. Soft spoken but his words brought life. In love he died so we have life. In time just as he said. With quakes and light he came. Shutters torn apart like in a frenzy. Peace as promised brought. The prize he paid through shame and pain. Inferior he became though superior he was. His hands tied and pierced by nails. The Blood that saves.
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CURVY'S HAVEN!: Favor
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Wealth of Inspiration from My Inside as Directed by Life and Its GIVER! Friday, February 27, 2015. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. 36 inches of legs. The last king of scotland. View my complete profile. Simple template. Template images by luoman.
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Bukenzo!: September 2007
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Assertive. Bold. Creative. Dependable. Easy-going. Fair. Generous. Hardworking. Intelligent. Jovial. Kind. Loving. Meek. No-nonsense. Optimist. Peaceful. Quiet. Resourceful. Sweet. Tender. Upright. V.i.p. Witty. Xtremely naija. Youthful. Zealous. Thursday, September 20, 2007. When a guy is rich. Na wa o. These ladies do not have a purpose of their own o, they are parasites who do not want to do anything, but want to have all. What am I trying to say? When a guy is rich. The home girl becomes a bitch.
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CURVY'S HAVEN!: January 2013
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Wealth of Inspiration from My Inside as Directed by Life and Its GIVER! Friday, January 25, 2013. I was walking out of the Gym this evening, hurting from the incredible abdominal workout i had just finished, when i overheard a conversation between two men sitting at the foot of the stairs:. Man 1: Where are you from? Man 2: I am from Liberia. Man 1: Isnt that where there has been lots of fighting? Man 2: No thats Nigeria. Man 1: No its not Nigeria, Nigerians are all Con men and thieves. Why has her pride...
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CURVY'S HAVEN!: December 2011
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Wealth of Inspiration from My Inside as Directed by Life and Its GIVER! Monday, December 12, 2011. One down, so much more to go. Its been ages since i last wrote anything, it sucks though cos i really want to get back to that place of inspiration. Some fun stuff have been going on my life, for one i got into medical school and just got done with my first term, im so grateful. So in light of that, i moved to the UK for one year, its been over four months already, Phew! Till later my friends.
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CURVY'S HAVEN!: November 2012
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Wealth of Inspiration from My Inside as Directed by Life and Its GIVER! Monday, November 19, 2012. Thoughts of Christ, the crucifixion and life for us instead of sin. Our nature and actions sent him to the cross, yet he still gave us a choice; what manner of love? Sacrifice my flesh, you call that faith? How did I let him go? How did I give up my first love? What happened to the bond that was never meant to be broken? I gave up too soon, unlike Job Who although his flesh perished and his life reduced to ...
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BURNING DESIRE.
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On a mission to quench my thirst for my innermost cravings. Monday, 25 February 2008. 8220;SOLDIER CHILD”. Right from the womb I could discern the sounds of gunshots. I could distinguish between the sounds of machine gun and AK47. I could hear the intense drum beats of war. I could hear war lords charging at their men to proceed to the war front. I kept on pondering what the outside world would be like. At birth, I realised it, it became apparent. I was born into a warring nation. All we could see around...
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BURNING DESIRE.: JAILER.
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On a mission to quench my thirst for my innermost cravings. Monday, 7 July 2008. The sad tale of a prisoner). Why hast thou treated me this way? Why do you treat me with so much contempt? As if I aint a human being like you. Do you really derive pleasure from incarcerating people? Oh you must do cause you earn a living through this. This act of jailing other fellas puts a meal on your table. And perhaps a smile on your face too. Everyday of your life. You wake up in anticipation. So you come and taunt me.
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Through my eyes: April 2009
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This shouldn't be a bildungsroman story. But, it still is. Nina Simone - Consummation (1967).mp3 -. Tuesday, 28 April 2009. After Jaiye and his brothers were done drinking the soft drinks, Star and. Guilder, and eating some of the pieces of fried meat that Ahmed had bought, Jaiye. Retired to the room upstairs. Abioshe watched her father undo his watch and then. During some period which she could barely remember, that he had stopped drinking and bringing Brandy and Gin to the house. 8220;Yes, Daddy”.
