All my memories build on You
Your Goodness and Love for me
In the morning, You came as dew
And the evenings, the Nightingales sing for me!
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Commentary:
It is morning in Nigeria. Each morning is hopefully a new start. So be thankful for the life you have.
I hope everyone is good. Forgive me, I forgot to thank you for 8.8 birthday wishes. I had fun and your messages did the magic. Thank you again and have a great day!
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