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Hey girls What if you catch your guy on a day to your weeding making love to your best lady, Will you council the weeding or what? |
Hello Everybody Your sister or your mother which one will you accept as third party in your relationship. Abeg i need an answer. |
I think i will go with iha am not ready to give out but am expecting in jesus name ( amen) |
Thanx, but na suger? |
Oh men you got to stick to your ass, that is very stupendious. you hear so. |
I wanted you to know that I'm thinking about you today and hoping the day brings many wonderful things your way, a hug, a warm touch, kind words, a smile, and all the things that make life worthwhile. |
I can't promise you that dark clouds will never hover over our lives or that the future will bring us many rainbows. I can't promise you that tomorrow will be perfect or that life will be easy. I can promise you my everlasting devotion, my loyalty, my respect, and my unconditional love for a lifetime. I can promise that I'll always be there for you, to listen and to hold your hand, and I'll always do my best to make you happy, and make you feel loved. I can promise that I'll see you through any crisis, and hope with you, dream with you, build with you, and always cheer you on and encourage you. I can promise that I'll share my dreams my world, and every aspect of my life with you. I'll willingly be your protector, your advisor, your counselor, your friend, your family, your everything. And I believe that's what love is truly all about |
The Sorrow of Love... The quarrel of the sparrow in the eaves, The full round moon and the star-laden sky, And the loud song of the ever-singing leaves, Had hid away earth's old and weary cry. And then you came with those red mournful lips, And with you came the whole of the world's tears, And all the sorrows of her labouring ships, And all the burden of her myriad years. And now the sparrows warring in the eaves, The curd-pale moon, the white stars in the sky, And the loud chaunting of the unquiet leaves, Are shaken with earth's old and weary cry. |
Ok if i may ask what is now the bone of the contestant? |
Huh am short of words |
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