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It's 6pm, anxiously waiting till its 8pm, For the voice of magic, that magnifies my heart from so many miles away, This is my confession your voice is  perfection, I love the way you alter those words of affection, Without going down memory lane, Butterflies in my belly doing the flip floppy thing like a lolly, As I feel your sweet melodious voice, Solidify & Stir-up in my heart, I wanna radically alter my thought, I'm astonished by your rapid transformation of words To be sincere, If the sea where to be a burning fire & the blustery wind were to blow it  profusely Like a stormy rain of volcano upon the land, I will never leave, I will always be on nigeria info, Where I get all the info, the purest of creativity you deliver, you diva, When I tune-in  in the evening, you Ignite my heart Your eyes are the kaleidoscope, to my ever moving colorful world of reality, Let me leave for now, I will be back soon by night, I think others are in anxiety, Trying to drop in, Their beautiful words of human creativity.
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Aug 19, 2013
Aug 19, 2013 at 7:55 PM UTC
THE RADIO PRESENTER
It's 6pm, anxiously waiting till its 8pm, For the voice of magic, that magnifies my heart from so many miles away, This is my confession your voice is  perfection, I love the way you alter those words of affection, Without going down memory lane, Butterflies in my belly doing the flip floppy thing like a lolly, As I feel your sweet melodious voice, Solidify & Stir-up in my heart, I wanna radically alter my thought, I'm astonished by your rapid transformation of words To be sincere, If the sea where to be a burning fire & the blustery wind were to blow it  profusely Like a stormy rain of volcano upon the land, I will never leave, I will always be on nigeria info, Where I get all the info, the purest of creativity you deliver, you diva, When I tune-in  in the evening, you Ignite my heart Your eyes are the kaleidoscope, to my ever moving colorful world of reality, Let me leave for now, I will be back soon by night, I think others are in anxiety, Trying to drop in, Their beautiful words of human creativity.
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Aug 19, 2013
Aug 19, 2013 at 7:55 PM UTC
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