Barren lands, fertile hearts
Pain echoes around
Hope quietly seeps in,
The sun will rise tomorrow.
Sad eyes, happy voices
Weak limbs, strengthened minds
These souls will rise again
From the depths of despair
Come a realisation of self
From the heights of pain
Come the defintion of strength
These ones shall rise again.
#SkincareSaturday Three things to do for your skin this weekend!
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Here is a guide to shading like Taylor Swift. 1. When the 'enemy' says or does something, DO NOT REACT. Taylor famous... -
I woke up a lot earlier than I usually do this morning but it's all good! I am using that extra time to do some blog posts and then ...
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My guest on #TipThursday was Omilola Oshikoya, Africa's premier wealth coach who has had over ten years experience speaking and teachin...
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