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hey Roy pls complete season three |
but if u have finished the story somewhere else
please help me with your link , am your humble follower since 2015 |
hey Roy I have read this story in coolval up to season three am not saying urs is piracy but if you are the owner of the story ,I will commend your work first , you are one the best writer I have ever came across I will give this story ten stars out of five star rating, you dope But fella you need put a link here for your follower to access the story while you completes the season three |
wow you got a nice story here I will give you six star out of five star rating but you update is actually very slow then on my own view , I see no reason y ebere will go unpunished, if for her repentance then I will go and do blood money then I will repent thumb up sha |
PEN pen , a mark of the lettered Pen , a short word with a long meaning Pen, the of education Pen , a code to secrecy Pen , the symbol of the wise You made my child leave in search of you You made the son of the wretch who found you noble in the midst of the born noble You turn the the long thought of a wise into short codes You have divided the society into more class the we imagined They pronounce you pen,but sometimes your true meaning is the capital letters of pain This true definition of urs will be be pronounced in the hand of a critist You made the world of the man who is named the headline small than he could imagine They were right when they call you a weapon Your handwork demoralises the age u choose Your handwork has replaced peace with war With you the reputation of an innocent in a twinkle of an eye turns to shame But in all u are the noblest I know You made tangible my lonely expression You gave me the copy of my view toward nature You kept the wise thought of the old in the reach of age to come You have drawn the wretch from the crowd and put his head a crown You could bring back peace with a piece of your work I will make you my friend and give you my inspiration for a better meaning |
PEN pen , a mark of the lettered Pen , a short word with a long meaning Pen, the of education Pen , a code to secrecy Pen , the symbol of the wise You made my child leave in search of you You made the son of the wretch who found you noble in the midst of the born noble You turn the the long thought of a wise into short codes You have divided the society into more class the we imagined They pronounce you pen,but sometimes your true meaning is the capital letters of pain This true definition of urs will be be pronounced in the hand of a critist You made the world of the man who is named the headline small than he could imagine They were right when they call you a weapon Your handwork demoralises the age u choose Your handwork has replaced peace with war With you the reputation of an innocent in a twinkle of an eye turns to shame But in all u are the noblest I know You made tangible my lonely expression You gave me the copy of my view toward nature You kept the wise thought of the old in the reach of age to come You have drawn the wretch from the crowd and put his head a crown You could bring back peace with a piece of your work I will make you my friend and give you my inspiration for a better meaning |
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I swear I would this kronkel-road along your walk, But you wanted to control me. I was barefoot, my heart pores, But you a dictator, you wanted my regeer. I don't fit into your puzzle, I'm more the image you inker over the lines. The toys in the ocia rail And not the straight sporties with his trains. I am the cosmos along the way. I'm different, I am unique. I'm mean for those people, Who riding with their toes on the brake. All that I now truly mindful Is that we both want to something else. Hey, the freedom in your own rules, And elk, to not be trapped in a corner. So beat but your beautiful patties, Also your stereo set voice. I'm sure the only wife What you do with your tongue go timne |
The sky's painter The Painter of the sky Daily we walk around in His gallery, Some observing, some appreciating and some totally unaware, Of the beauty this Painter always so selflessly share. And I'll admit, most times I take His artwork for granted. Most days I'm only aware of the things I specifically demanded. Yet still He never gives me a dull looking sky. He greets me each day with a unique Masterpiece. And lalluby song coming from the trees. |
Nice |
Too short, keep it up |
Nice |
Riyikebaby:my teacher during my primary school day ask us a question" what will be ur ans if the question 2+2 is give to u and u were give 1000 and 1 option and 4 is not in the option do u care to know my answer, my ans is Rizikebaby was busy watching porn |
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hi men, dudes are crazy , i have spent alot time reading the contacts drop here, most were guys i beg na only guy dey look for relationship , the funniest is that single ladies full everywhere, y not man up and date someone today and stop droping ur modafucking contact |
NevetsIbot:whats your email address |
NevetsIbot:my email is ochumaaochuma@gmail.com |
thousand thumb up for u |
hi sopey, thumb up for you for a nice story but try increase ur number of episode per day |
hey you got a nice story here, more inks to your pen next........ |
babsopey show na |
reply , let me know if my hope could hold water |
I beg write one more episode tonight |
baba show na |
the episode is too short please one more for tonight |
nice one bro |
hey am still waiting |
don't abandon a nice story like this |
hi, please continuous the story nah |
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