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!
Ideally, we should pamper ourselves every day. Unfortunately, with the hustle and bustle that is Lagos, we usually end up with at best, ...
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Heyyyy! Good news for US- Kaffy is set to co-host this year's Headies! Why is that good news? Well,think about it. How can Kaffy... -
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My body aches! And i do not even know how that happens from a two day training but wait, yes i do know. It happens because first i had...
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