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Thursday, August 27, 2009

My childhood(a story on how i grew up in afrikan setting)

Once upon an unusual night an unusual cry was heard. Born a bouncing lad,shines like a star in a distinct galaxy. Ignorant of the the past sailed on the isles of fantasies. Uncertain of the future grew in a world of ecstasies.
Just like in a dream land lacks nothing but Like in the fairy-land thought of wonders:about possibilities and uncertainties. Always shouting & and waving to the large bird flying above in the skyThe;always for some gifts. The bulling by peers accompanied with cries & sobbing. Wandering the street like a vagrant never tired. Just as a rat chasing a cat thought he as a kite preys on a hen and her chicks.Maybe driven by instinct sees the world as a simple paradise,limited in thoughts never thinking nor attempting. But will every thing vanish like the never -dying wishes of the blind to see ? A time shall come when he will grow & glow certain of his future struggling afighting, predestined for a mission never lacking a vision until he accomplishes his mission. Written by Kenneth ugochukwu onuorah- For your freebrowsing codes visit http://www.All9jafreebrowsingcodes.Blogspot.com keep update send your request and comments or call 2347036893230

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