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Literature / Part Of Me by Vickygram(f): 10:19pm On Nov 20, 2022 |
PART OF ME When the sun rose this morning, I realized I could not wait another day to tell you what I had been holding back. I have something I want to tell you. A part of me wants you nearby. A part of me wants to live with you and be with you forever. You are the reason why a part of me still exists There's a reason I still hold you as part of me, For I breathe in your light And nature upholds this paradox of staying in one body. Whenever you feel pain, I feel like it's etched on me. Truly you're part of me, Even our skin perforations inhales and exhales in unison, A perfect symbol of being part of me. Behold, keep me in you, it's where I feel safe. As your treatment is as your own self. You're a part of me that comforts, You're a part of me that elevates, You're part of me that guards, I feel you're not just part of me but you're me, my replica 'cause part of me stays in the very heart and soul. GiftedPen & Audacious Poet © 2022 |
Literature / Poem Whst My Body Knows by Vickygram(f): 9:42am On Nov 17, 2022 |
WHAT MY BODY KNOWS What my body knows, That you change my mood whenever I hear your voice, You calm the storm when hurricane thuds on birds, Your powerful love makes me feeble when I hold a burden of expectations. Your touch raises my fur, they stand like scouts on a mission, Your fingerprints are stamped in my heart, My body knows that you're the one I'd account on in the crowd of all beauties. What my body knows, That my ears are deaf against wreckers, My eyes are blind against bloody sexual observations, My mouth is dumb against ill talks, My nerves only perceives your touch, And my voice wouldn't hesitate to call your name, My body knows you're the right editor, I shine 'cause of you. What my body knows, That it is beautiful and mine, That you made it feel worthy and lovely, You covered with a garment not to flaunt it curves about, You made it known that it's a temple with a sacred altar, made of glory and blessings. What my body knows, How to give a perfect directions in whatever you asked of, That it's an epitome of beauty and light that attracts a soul and wins a heart Filled with accentuated curves,hips,thigh, charming eyes,sexy lips and confidence, You see, it knows it's mine And nobody can't decide its value It is reserved for me and you only My body knows what is best for us. Audacious Poet & Gifted Pen ©2022
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Literature / Easter Eve by Vickygram(f): 11:58am On Apr 18, 2022 |
Easter is a joyous Holiday, Marked as a season of renewal, Hope , reconciliation, celebration and reconnection. Easter is a day of love Where we celebrate love It is a day of the embracement of new life . It's an annual season for the showers of blessings Good health ,love and hope, It's a day for God's love over us, Sending down his son to die and pay for our sins Giving his life for us . Is the coming of Jesus on earth To show us how to live, Love, give and forgive others And put others first. He set out for his divine work Of paying for our sins And making us clean and new in Christ And gave us new life. Easter day show us, He is our saviour His resurrection proves he is our Lord That why we say to everyone "HAPPY EASTER".
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Literature / Love For A Friend by Vickygram(f): 12:12am On Apr 03, 2022 |
[center]Having a true friend is like having a house full of treasures . When you have a true friend, whatever happens I will never leave you alone And will always worry about you. To make sure you are always okay From the bottom of my heart, I did not think that I want much from God But having you is like a gift given to me from God. I never thought, this friendship would be so big and trusted, Opening our heart to share love and more, Now I know, I have a dear loyal friend. In this world we have different ways of thinking, but we have something in common, And we love each other, And work and rub minds together, As siblings from the same womb of a mother , and we do not mind the rest that comes from within. As time goes by, Things would change, But I would wish for our friendship to last forever, And be retained. My love for you, It is as big as the universe, strong as iron, but so tender, like the clouds and sky, That gets open for the people to look on. For me you are very special being I have got in life and I will choose you over again as you are my irreplaceable friend. I love you and would always will, No matter what happens. It is very close, to the end of our wandering youth. Now therefore comes, more responsibilities than before. In no time, Everyone takes different paths. But what I’m sure of, Is that my heart is, And always will be With you my best friend. I love you with all my heart
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Literature / Hidden by Vickygram(f): 9:35am On Mar 18, 2022 |
I saw myself In a mirror called life I despise what I saw both inside and out. So, I hid myself from myself, people, the universe I buried myself deep Deep in my oblivion Hoping not to be seen nor found. Sometimes I moist my pillow with tears of pain Yet, I'll modify nothing I did not gain When could my coronary heart sing the victory song? Even myself I get tempted at times To look at myself Thanks exhumed my buried self out To dig the things I put away But then I remembered the reflection I saw in the mirror I recall while I did it from the start. I choose my afternoon of freedom Asking myself While could my existence glitters? Why is my existence in hopelessness tong? When could the desk turn? it just a memorial of my own burial Never look back To forget who I was, I am But try to bring out the hidden me through the mirror of life.
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Literature / Will You Be Mine Once Again? by Vickygram(f): 9:38pm On Sep 22, 2021 |
Will You Be Mine Once Again? If I say that I love you more now , Then will everything be beautiful again? Will you love me back more? Or will things never be the same? Will you see the tears that hide behind my painted smile , terrified? Will you see my efforts and ever realise how hard I tried? Will you console me even before I break apart? Will you not hear what my mind says, but listen to my heart? Will you see the beautiful girl inside the beast that is causing destruction now? Will you abandon me again or love me anyhow? Will you see the love behind my possessiveness, care and anger? Will you forgive me when I'm really guilty about what I blabbered ? Will you be mine ever again? Then, I wake up from the nightmare realising I am quite better on my own and surviving happily, While my heart sighs on hearing my mind lies so beautifully. |
Literature / Fallen Nation by Vickygram(f): 8:20pm On Jun 15, 2021 |
What a nation where heads are cut Bodies are slaughter as meat Humans kill each other as enemies A nation that is bloody What a nation where it's branches are falling Voices crying for survival Blood flowing like a river Animals seeking for help What a falling nation Where the citizen and government are not in peace Due to corruption,bribery and denial of fate Nation where it painted red Tongues ranting with curses What a falling nation. A nation where democracy is turn to autocracy A nation where strength as become a weakness A nation where power is used against power A nation where we fully abused and rejected A nation where we no longer feel safe. What a falling nation. I paradise turned to a killerdise A place where we discriminate each other A place where destinies are delay A place where peace is turn to war A place where we no longer hungry to lay our heads A place where future leaders are discharged. What a falling nation. A nation where we have no human feelings A nation where lives are being wasted A nation where natural disasters is invited A nation where respects is lost A nation where we no longer religious A nation where our culture is not valued What a falling nation. We need help on our falling nation War as taken place Youths are killed and rendered useless Where our rights is being deny Where we have no freedom of speech Where justice is being lock down Where we no longer trust ourselves Where love is been hidden and lost Where we no longer one as a nation What a falling nation. |
Literature / Love by Vickygram(f): 3:46pm On May 12, 2021 |
What melts the iron heart. Changes vulture to a pigeon And seals it's occupants in unity's cart. Love It made the creator to sacrifice For mankind the best treasure in heaven, Dishes the truth to the loyal mice. Love What makes a man who disbelieve it To see more reason to practice it, What binds two hearts together? Love What makes one to cherish one Sacrifice and pray for the one he loves? It breaks the bones for fighting love. What fights for truth Respects integrity and is the greatest commandment What changes a delilah to a ruth? What comes with grace to cherish everyone What binds two with truths cord? That makes one tolerate an enemy and treats him like a loved one,love. |
Literature / Re: Love Will Find A Way by Vickygram(f): 3:42pm On May 12, 2021 |
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Literature / Re: Dream Dad by Vickygram(f): 3:40pm On May 12, 2021 |
The inspiration is knowing the potential of your father,who he is ,his nature ,and been with him to know his weakness as his daughter,son or wife |
Literature / Letter To My Love � by Vickygram(f): 10:56pm On May 11, 2021 |
My love Last night I had a dream A beautiful dream Not just a dream but a vision Visioning how my life with you is right. My love I wake up immediately to hold you tight Because it felt so real I thought you were by my side ,it broke my heart When I realized it was just in my dream. My love So here I am gazing at your pictures and the smile of yours caught my smile Am lost in the shadows of my thoughts Wondering how did I find someone like you. My love You are so unique I bet God screamed after creating you Looking at the angel next to him He said only four word "Damn I am powerful". My love If I tried to explain in many words Many words be understatement of what you truly are Because...... Your presence make it feel like heaven and earth It so real I want to get down on my knees and praise you in my own way. MY LOVE All I could say is that you bright As the sky and wave as the cool ocean of ours. My love Let build our home in love by melodies, happiness And leave together as king and queen You the dream of my life forever I love you my own. 1 Like |
Literature / Love Will Find A Way by Vickygram(f): 1:48pm On May 10, 2021 |
Love,you always say will find a way! Which each passing day, you're never relenting But somewhere deep down I trust your words May love find a way Our action have mirrored our love Though,distance is keeping us away Our hearts are glued in understandings dove Love ,indeed will find a way. If love should find a way .it would be a story to tell but what if it never funds a way? I have no reason to doubt love Cuz it will surely find a way to stay in . Mum and dad may say,"he's poor" Yet,love in me doesn't know that way All the way it knows is to be with who my love is with Love closes poverty doors cuz surely love will find a way. May the bond we both have may it never be broken! I long for days filled with love from you There must be a way ,love has to find it Tough times may try to sever My dear,for you will always pray That we'll always be together and I'll be a lever Love will find a way. With my knees down to the ground I look up to heaven Abbah you've helped us find love Now help love to find us a way To our dream land . I grab my pillow, thinking it's you For how long will distance keeps us away? I hope and dream for a home that's new I really pray that love will find a way |
Literature / Dream Dad by Vickygram(f): 1:33pm On May 10, 2021 |
Come to me my dream dad My heart yearned in an exasperated space I'm tired of being with a father that's always sad A warrior that smile doesn't even knows his face . He puts up a smile in a crazy way in the presence of the outlandish with the beautiful colour of attraction and care . My dream dad is social,a cheerful giver A heart that care for others before his You too much dad One who cherish his wife and children And treat his wife in a way so special A dad that can weather the storm with a smile on his face . One who knows that men visit the kitchen Not a hungry hyena that doesn't help with the dishes one who's ready for responsibilities and his wife he listens and children he take care of A dad who does his wishes. A dad that is not myopic With the tentacles of an octopus he speards his hands of love ,not stubborn like the builder of the titanic but one whose humility is recognized above. A dad whose attitude is sweet as candy A dad who is a super warrior and a hero A dad who is ready to fight for his family A man of Honor,dignity,courage A man who is not afraid of winning A man who is determined and bless with a lot of talents .. You desire to be bless and great as our dream dad . |
Literature / Poem:if You Marry A Poet by Vickygram(f): 2:50pm On Mar 23, 2021 |
If you marry a poet He would take you to the world In his words, wrapped in his thoughts; He will show you to the world Of loves, happiness and melodies Painted in lines worthy of nobles. If you marry. Poet Your life will never be the same For you will encounter A joyous and romantic moments In the rays of the morning And when the best flickers Of the twilight recedes. If you marry a poet He will be your lullaby He will invade your sleep And writes your letters That will nourish your soul. If you marry a poet He will hypnotized you And shower you with love That waters the soul And make you the cynosure of all eyes. If you marry a poet Just sit back and watch He will prepare dinner Full of roses On the page of papers Inked with different sauce and spices. If you marry a poet You will be his world And the universe Will congregate at your feet. If you marry a poet Happiness will be reborn In his beautiful paradise. |
Literature / Story: Charlie The Demon� by Vickygram(f): 2:21pm On Mar 22, 2021 |
CHARLIE THE DEMON � EPISODE 1 (genre: comedy �, horror ☠️,drama�) (Grab a popcorn �with zobo drink� and enjoy Biko�).... CHARLIE THE DEMON �.... Today was indeed a weird day at school as some of my classmates argued tremendously about a strange new game called charlie charlie......I decided not to divert any attention towards their discussion because of how insensitive and inconspicuous it sounds and appears,how possible will you place two pencils on eachother and then it begins to move by itself.... that's extremely ridiculous!.... Later,I started getting enticed as I heard a demon was involved and his name was Charlie......I stood up from my chair as I moved closer to them to have a clear understanding about what they were saying........ (Tobi,james,yemi(a girl),gbenga and pius were all arguing).... Tobi:we played the game at home yesterday........I swear it worked......the pencil was moving.....I saw it...... James:you all are just saying barbaric trash......... charlie charlie or whatever you call it..... that stuff na scam.......he no legit....alaye!... Yemi:shey you try am ni?....... James:of course nah....... nothing shele at all.......pencil still dey as he dey....I no see 'char' talkless of 'lie'...... Gbenga:hmmmm........ please ooo.... I'd advise you guys not to play that game again oooo..... it's demonic....... charlie is a demon......(held his ear)make una leave am make he dey him dey oooo........I don talk my own......na new year we dey ooo.... Piuslashed a hot slap at the back of gbenga's head)....shattap!.....wetin you know......no be to sit cross leg like mugu dey talk upside down?........monkey!.....na fear go still kee you...... Gbengaturns to pius)wa! Pius.....sho ara e o!..(warn yourself ooo).... better warn yourself before ogun go kee you nah........ Pius: mtcheeeeeeeeww......abeg gatta way you jare........... Yemiresumes the conversation)so how do they play the game self?...... Tobi: okay it's done this way......get a shit of paper and two pencils....rule an equal line containing four boxes..then fill in the boxes with YES NO YES NO......after that you will now put the two pencils on eachother matching the lines in the paper then......... Jamessarcastically)you then call on the demon saying...."charlie charlie are you there?"............na God know whether una don dey kolo small small...... Tobilooks at james)abeg go sidun jare I didn't ask you to complete the sentence for me........ Yemi:hmmmm.....he be like say I go try am ooo....if I reach house..... Gbengashouts as he held his ear)no try am ooo!.......no go invite demon enter your house oooo!....... charlie na demon him be oooo.......you know say I love you yemi.....na why I dey tell you ooo......... Piustaps his head)na thunder from Ijebu igbo go strike dah your mouth wey you use call love now........ozuo!....... Yemichuckles as she looks at them both)........ I was still trying to stimulate and understand all the words they said about the charlie demon game as they all suddenly turned to me....... Piuslooks at me)bia bayo...... this one you're looking at us and not saying anything like say we dey speak chinese, hope all is well?..... Bayofake Smile).....all is well ooo......I just dey try grab wetin una dey talk.......me self go try am today oooo....... Tobibroughts forth his hand for a shake)jeh!�....omo iyami!......you get mouth.......leave this otondo gbenga....and basket mouth james........ They all bursted into laughter...... James:you don dey mad tobi.....(chuckles) Tobi:you self follow join.......... €€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€ It was closing hour already as I was on my way going home,I started thinking about our recent discussion in class about the charlie charlie game.....tobi went further more by showing us some video clips of people doing it and the thing working......I was extremely shocked and terrified watching those clips..... could it be true?.......is charlie the demon real?........I must find out today........ I dashed into a kiosk shop as I bought two new HB pencils and a 40leaves note book.........I couldn't believe what I did until I paid for the stuff.......was I seriously going to try that shit?......what if it's real?.....and on a second thoughts.....what if it's just a scam?..... because for all I know demons don't exist........ I was walking home as I meditated on the instructions to be followed before summoning charlie to play the game.............in a blink of an eye I was home already as I announced my presence with the use of the doorbell......... After some hours of changing and doing other stuffs,I was ready to play the game.......I took the 40leaves note book and slit from the middle a page.....I drew the equal lines immediately and slotted In the YES NO YES NO in each boxes as I went to the sitting room........my senior brother zaddy and my sister omolade were both watching a TV series...... I sat on the ground in front of them like an herbalist about to do some incantations.....I placed the pencils and paper in their rightful order as I was about calling on charlie before a pillow landed at the back of my head.....it was brother zaddy..... Zaddypoints his finger to his brain �)are you mad or you are trying to be mad... which one?........ Bayo: meaning? Omolade:what nonsense are you doing bayo?...... Bayo: haven't you guys heard of the new game called charlie charlie?.... Omoladeshocked)blood of Jesus!...... don't tell me that's what you want to try in this house..... Bayo:I just want to make sure it's real..... because people are testifying that it is..... Zaddyturns to omolade)what is this omo ode saying tori olorun(what is this boy saying for God's sake)....... Bayo:hmmmm......bro zaddy I can't believe you're a social media illiterate........ this charlie charlie thing is what people are doing now oo...... it's what's trending..........I must do my own to make sure it's real......I have so many questions I want to ask demon charlie..... Omoladepoints at me) come..... don't try me ooo.....you want to invite demon into this house.....shey owa okay sha!(are you okay?)..... Zaddysurprised as he heard the word demon)did you just say demon?......... Omolade:yes nah..... charlie charlie game as they call it....is a game used to summon the presence of a demon called charlie.......... Bayo:bro zaddy do you now know the funniest part.....you don't need any expensive thing to perform this act oo....all you just need is two pencils and a shit of paper...........otor!(finished)........ Zaddylooks at them both) two of una.......eti sheère!(two of you are mad)....so you guys believe in those shit.......that you can summon a demon using pencil and paper?.......shey enyi gbádu báyi(are you guys well at all)............even you omolade......you self believe in those trash...... Omolade: I'm not saying I believe neither I am saying I don't believe.....all I know is that abayomi should not try that demonic game in this house oooo.......... Zaddy:you know what?....let him play the game........ Bayobecame excited)... Zaddylooks at him)wa!..bayo let me tell you.....if this stuff no work just know say you don die for my hand today...... Bayo: come on brother zaddy..... I'm sure it will work........ Omolade:zaddy so you too are in support of this..... eh!....oluwa oooo(stood up as she ran upstairs)..... Zaddy: oya my friend....start the game make I see..... I was about setting the whole thing....we someone suddenly dashed into the house and ran upstairs......it was sister folake........ she was on her high heel and expensive dress her boyfriend bought for her on his way back from madagascar..........we were surprised as she didn't throw a greeting at us before going upstairs......I think something is wrong somewhere....... Zaddy: what's wrong with dah one.....she can't even greet.... Bayo: something must have happened....... Omolade came down stairs with a Bible and two bottles of anointing oil........ Omoladesits as she looks at us) hope you people have not tried the game?..... Bayo:we are about to.... Zaddy:so what is this one you're holding......wetin you wan use anointing oil and bible do...you don turn prophetess?... Omolade:it's for self defense oo.....as you are seeing me Ehh.... I'm not ready to die now....I told you guys that that charlie charlie game is demonic you people still want to play it.....issorite!......me sha don shield guide myself before something go shele!...... Zaddylaughs)I can't believe this ooo.....so you're really taking this thing serious.....na today I no say una no well......oya bayo start the game....... I was about starting when sister folake came downstairs and walks to us..... Folakesits recklessly)(breathing heavily)hi guys....... Zaddy:hi kee you dere.....na now you just they see us?..... Folake:sorry jare.......I had an emergency.... Bayo: emergency keh......did somebody die?.... Folake:I had to use the toilet nah....I was so pressed....the shit was almost coming out oooo...ah..... Omolade:what made you so pressed like that? Folake:is it not richard........he took to a restaurant in lekki and we ordered for some meal............I think it's the hardwork of the pizza and grilled cheese I ate............I had too much of it not knowing it has consequences...... Zaddy:so you don turn americana we dey chop pizza and cheese....you for chop french fries join nah........you never see anything...... Folake: abeg go and sit down..... you're just jealous..... mtcheeeeeeeeww.....anyways I enjoyed myself too...... richard is such a sweet guy...(Smiles).... Omolade:I go love ooo...... Folakechuckles)yes ooo.... Zaddy:abeg make I hear word..... Bayosnaps my fingers to get their attention)emm....are you guys through because I'm getting started oo..... Folakelooks at me) getting started for?.... Omolade:it's the new game oo.... charlie charlie..... Folakelaughs)oh that thing......so you guys want to try it?..... Omolade: it's bayo ooo..... I've been warning him since not to try it but he is not listening.....that game is demonic....... Folake: abegi forget that thing.....I don't even know what's so special about the game......shey na the charlie abi nah the demon...... Bayo:sis folake.... everyone at school has tried it ooo...and they said it's working...... once you call the name "charlie charlie are you there?"the pencil begins to move to answer your question........ Zaddy: nothing wey musa no go see for gate...........oya nah perform the magic......but remember what I told you.....if this thing no work.....you don die for my hand today...... Bayolaughs)bro zaddy zaddy......chill bro....it will work....... just watch and see....... Folake:I think I'm interested too....oya start....... Bayorubs my palm as I Smile to begin)....... I placed the pencils on eachother well as I started the game....... Bayoexhaled deeply)....charlie charlie,are you there?......charlie charlie,are you there?...... There was utmost silence as I gazed at the pencils expecting some kind of reaction but there was nothing......the pencils were still the way I kept them.........I felt this huge pain in my chest like bro zaddy had already slapped me.........then I took a quick look at him as I saw his eyes sticked to me........... Folake:I thought charlie is supposed to reply us by moving the pencil to YES/NO.. Omoladeburst into laughter as she drops her bible and anointing oil on the table).... Bayoitching my head)..I...I don't know what happened oo.....I thought I......... I lost the rest of my words as I felt a terrible knock my head........bro zaddy had fulfilled his promise..... Bayoshouts as I held my head in pain)yeeh!...... Zaddy:you be idiot.........shey charlie charlie don answer your question abi?..........shebi I warn you...... Folakepissed off as she stood up)I can't believe I just wasted my precious time....... Omoladestill laughing as she looks at me).... Zaddy:wo!bayo....you don die for my hand today........ come here!... Bro zaddy stood up to get hold of me as I took to my heels immediately................... €€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€ It was 11:40pm at night as everyone in the house were asleep except me...I was in my room watching the clock tick as I thought of the charlie charlie game............I know I tried it earlier and it didn't work but somehow I was still not satisfied......what if I didn't place the pencil properly?.....what if I wrote the YES/NO in the wrong boxes?.......all this were thoughts going through my head then I decided to try it again. I lite a candle �️as I sat placing the paper on the ground,I went for the pencils and then placed it on eachother against the paper......then I took a deep breath as I said the word....."charlie charlie are you there?"............."charlie charlie are you there?"..... Immediately I felt a mighty breeze as I glanced at the paper.....to my greatest surprise the pencil had turned to the YES box�..........I stood up in shock as I tried to catch my breath.... Bayobreathing heavily) this is real oo..... it worked......it worked....... I was about to sit when I heard a loud slam at the door as the door began to shake tremendously like someone was trying to pull it down......... Bayofridghtened as I moved backwards)....who is there?........who is that?.................. My heart began to beat fast like I was going to be strangled......who was at my door by this time of the night?.......what if it's charlie the demon?"....... this time I started sweating like a goat about to be slaughtered. My heart skipped the moment my candle �️ went off and the door stopped shaking,I was about taking a step forward when the door opened by itself as a creature �♂️ in black came in I was shocked the moment I glanced at the person's appearance......he had no face�...... Bayoscreamed) haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!! TO BE CONTINUED ��� CHARLIE THE DEMON � WRITTEN BY VICTORIA �.. THANKS FOR READING ♥️ |
Literature / Poem( I Will Rise) by Vickygram(f): 6:22am On Mar 21, 2021 |
No one believed in me because apparently there's nothing to believe, They throw criticism and setbacks, I got zero motivation, Even inside of me is a voice telling me to relent, Here I am in a pool of confusion and disarray. Read more https://victoriaonyenelue..com/2021/03/i-will-rise.html |
Literature / Poem(poverty A Crime? by Vickygram(f): 1:56am On Mar 21, 2021 |
Opening my eyes to see, I never had a choice to make, What family and country to be, If I had the power, I'd poverty rake, Readmorehttps://victoriaonyenelue..com/2021/03/poverty-crime.html |
Literature / Poem (a Letter To My Love) by Vickygram(f): 1:28am On Mar 21, 2021 |
My love Last night I had a dream A beautiful dream Not just a dream but a vision Visioning how my life with you is right. https://victoriaonyenelue..com/2021/03/letter-to-my-love.html |
Literature / The Mysterious Self-quench Of An Ignored Ignorant Soul. by Vickygram(f): 1:07am On Mar 21, 2021 |
She desired darkness, Long before the desired came to be, She said she loves God's faithfulness, But by her actions, God, I couldn't see. Read More https://victoriaonyenelue..com/2021/03/the-mysterious-self-quench-of-ignored.html |
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