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My feet were planted on the mountains of Garsherbrum. My arm as wide as the Amazon, I wore a linen called purple, Surely I became a God to my people.
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Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 6:57 AM UTC
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My feet were planted on the mountains of Garsherbrum. My arm as wide as the Amazon, I wore a linen called purple, Surely I became a God to my people.
I'll keep releasing it in parts. Don't miss this series as you can.
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F/Nigeria
Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 6:57 AM UTC
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