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Mar 2014
There comes an eternal peace
Right there
Deep down d well of our soul
When we make some known utterances
up to d potters above
And the solace we find
When we becomeΒ Β assured
that the spirit itself
makes intercession
For us all with groan utterances
.. this ve known
and the joy
I ve found...
Honeydrops
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Honeydrops  27/F/Calabar
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