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My Son; My Bombom

He is my BOMBOM; My lovely boy with a heart of gold; Ever cheerful and down to earth. He is my lovely Boy, through thick and thin. Ever caring and always supportive. He is my lovely Boy, in whom I'm well pleased; Brilliant, intelligent, yet always unassuming. He is my lovely Boy, My Pride and my Friend; Sometimes restive, But always obedient and accommodating. He is my lovely Boy With so much of my virtue and weakness in him; Reaches out to even beyond known boundaries. CHUKWUKA, my PRINCE and my Son, On this occasion of your Birthday, what can I say other than wishing you an endless season of all round bliss. May the good Lord continue to uphold and sustain you in His stupendous love and wisdom. Amen. Congratulations, my dear Son. _B.C ABANA

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