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Nov 2016
Reaching the destination today.
Never minding about tomorrow.
Looking back and forward.
Finding I am in the middle.
Turning back became a curse but going forward be a blessings every one is waiting for.

Persecution took place but comfort fill the space called earth and peace start to perform its role play.

Its lucky to reach our journey without bad alerts and smile in our face is scarce because of tiredness.
Life is a journey reaching our destination is a game and being safe is the results of success.
moses fifteen Govene
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moses fifteen Govene  Agincourt
(Agincourt)   
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