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Nothing Happen's By Chance

NOTHING HAPPENS BY CHANCE. You are not under the sun By chance, All your deeds has been Organized and planned. It’s my choice to either Follow the truth or transgress, Am a slave working for Progress, In sight of the HOLY Congress. All you soil are vanity Very soon we would all Be gone for eternity. AKEWUSOLA HABIB.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 8/5/2012 11:27:00 AM
Habib, I like it..David
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