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ekemini-nelson
ekemini-nelson
Ekemini Nelson is a free`writer`, she writes to free her mind.She is one of the hillarious poet of her generation.She believes anyone can write aslong he/she has emotions. / / Motto; It's Possible / Social Networks; / facebook.com/ekemini.nelson.3 / Twitter.com/EkeminiNelson
I'm  in you but you hide me I'm freely own,I'm part of your life You were born with me I'm a balm of peace I'm smile, I make the impossible possible. l  can heal the sick I can heal a broken hearted I'm a balm to a wound I can make unfavorable situation favourable I'm so Important in your life I can also do the opposite All depends on your application
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Mar 21, 2017
Mar 21, 2017 at 12:29 AM UTC
POWER OF A SMILE
My name is powerful but I'm misuse in agony I must respond in joy I respond happier. They belief I am live less but far be it. No one care how I feel but the result I yield. You have me you have the world merciful I am but I must respond to my masters demand. Everyone long to have me more than I long to have freedom I can be call to destroy I can be call to bless My name is Authority use me godly. less
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 12:05 PM UTC
Unknown Lament
"KINDNESS" Is the language in which the blind can see,and the deaf hear.
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 3:37 PM UTC
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When God at first made man, Having a glass of blessing standing by, Let us (said He) pour on him all we can: Let the world's riches,which dispersed lie, Constract into a span. So strength first made a way; The beauty flowed,then wisdom,honour,pleasure: perceiving that alone of all His treasure Rest in the bottom lay. For if I should (said He) Bestow this jewel also on my creature, He would adore My gifts instead of Me, And rest in Nature,not the God of Nature: So both should losers be. Yet let him keep the rest, But keep them with repining restlessness: Let him be rich and weary,that, at least, If goodness lead him not, yet weariness May toss him to My breast.
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 6:05 AM UTC
THE PULLEY by George Herbert (Updated by Ekemini Nelson
THE CAPTAIN When I took my first kick, I knew I will score I knew the spectators will cheer the fans will praise. I can play soccer all I need is The refree's guide, the Coach instruction, the anti-supporters critizms and the staffs support to soar greater. The target I will never miss the flag I will surely lift high to the fans desire. My team is the best I'm the Captain I'm the focus point.
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 5:31 AM UTC
THE CAPTAIN
The Internet is the Nature, every second it update new things.
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 6:58 AM UTC
GREET NATURE
After defecating no tissue to wipe our buttocks no dry leaves to clean our hands no water to wash our body the government promised the tissue But their promise is christ second coming thousand years elapse no sign of fullfilment flies feast on our feaces gurnor chased away The air is Carbon (iv) Oxide feaces taint it when is the true Messaiah coming? Perhaps! God is the answer the mother hen will protect her children against the hawk At dawn the dogs swallowed our feaces,leaked our hands The answer is God
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 6:17 AM UTC
THE FEACES