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Born of a Goddess

When you hear it dirty and rude, Those are never my words I was trained and brought up under a roof that gives women respect and I treat them with honour. I was trained by a queen And i act like a prince I hold every of my parents words with honour and virtue Cos they aren't what everybody has the privilege tu have. I was born usual, but trained unusual. Take that to bed in case ur eyes are still open Read again and again It is the best you have ever heard from me God bless the goddess that conceived me God bless the god whose hands shaped and sharpened me. Dedicated you my parents, Mr and Mrs Oloye. God bless you (FM CONCEPTUAL)

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