Fate

Face doesn't mean the physical look but what you have visioned yourself to look like,and same vision you die with.God has the power to change the visionary face before your phase is over
     I being fit like yellow yellow by (cane her garri):I take jewlet in Shakespeare because of their passion for lives.
     Abiku and ogbanje that scary crazy story I read but never saw.As I grew I learnt that humans come back to live with slight difference
      I see children real same baring number of persons that once lived or are still living.that is why we are born with one face and die with another phase 
       The first and last phase occurs with an (her tribute)  TIME
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