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Jan 3
This girl I know this warrior ‘ turned her chaos into Eden , her tears into  laughers her pain into an  anchor of resilience


Neither does she swell for her past , her unfortunates became fortunates  that found bliss . her presence doesn’t reckon for despair,  her future resolutes

Her smile concealed heartbreaks  , she is-a brass of  faith .like her mothers light her, fathers virtue   and ‘her brothers roar .

She is all of what to become -Glory
Baby Dianah' Rose Richard
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Baby Dianah' Rose Richard  29/F/Brooklyn
(29/F/Brooklyn)   
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