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It seems impossible at noon While the sun blazes rays We disbelieve it like it's unreal  We think it cos we knew it  But it actually seems like nothing It definitely will take its turn  It feels most patient and calm  And before you know, it's here It frightens the stranger  It rests the toiled hands It renews the hope for another  It takes sight from the eyes It doesn't matter if you're awake Hello Mr. Night How do you feel?  How do you sleep?  How do you smile?  My wonderings of you  I don't know when it ends.

The 1st 10 million richest people in Nigeria are government workers; public servants, civil servants, elected officials, government appointees, etc. They don't have any industry apart from the government purse. I don't blame them because the system is capable of corrupting even saints.  Our system is fashioned to make every staff of the government irresponsible, mean, wicked, thief, anti-people and inimical to the success of the country.  If you fail to steal from the public vaults while in office or in government, you are tagged foolish, lazy, unreasonable, never-do-well or unfortunate. This is where we find ourselves.  As said earlier, I don't blame most of the beneficiaries because they are also victims of the system.  Another huge problem in trying to highlight this anomaly is the idea of those around you. Many will begin to think you are envious or jealous of the "victims". Sadly, for the reason of this bad and unfortunate system, the social and popular psych...

Pleasant are His course He takes praise in wonders The creator is all knowing He keeps us where He wills It's on purpose and He does so It's a season of renewal A time for reexamination The creator is saying something Let's hear Him, understand Him It's on purpose and just so His purpose is usually for good Be strong and courageous Let not your heart faint Believe in Him even more His mercies endures forever And His grace finds you. Happy birthday to you in a remarkable season. Be assured that I'm with you in strong support and in prayers. Cheers 🎈🎂🥂🎉 From; KEMKA S. IBEJI & FAMILY Mr. Jonathan Walang is my friend. This is a trying time for him and I join him on this day of his birthday. I'm his travials of the moment, I believe that God Almighty knows better and his a reason for this. He will realise God's destiny in his life. And the grace of God is upon him. It's well!

My heart beats love I can touch the feeling  My lips crave for it again  That sweet dab of wet flesh  That chill that runs down me Freezing out my being And my flesh stands tall I'm dying for you please  Let me spit from below  It's the peak of our feeling  Don't let it die, let it live I'm soaked in my own feelings Never getting dry in a lifetime  Set me free please  Set me free from your hold The spirit of love and charm Let the winds drain your grips  Set me free and let me go Oh thou spirit of love  When next you find me Turn yourself into me But let your possession be free So that I'll walk freely  And freely forever! 

Love is a disease  It kills so slowly and on It enfeebles hair to toe Blinds the sharp sighted  Fractures strongest bones Leaves victims at graveyard  Love, a mystical misery It puts the mind in cage  Dwarfs the great giants  Breeds warriors into slaves Spins stupidity from wisdom You may never know love  You may have known love  You may have imagined love  Love is a misery and disease.  The world may see and not know