Poem: Lesson for the living, learned from the dead
How many people can recognize me? How many know my songs?How many are in love with me? How many...
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How many people can recognize me? How many know my songs?How many are in love with me? How many...
Some entertainers have said that no relationship blogged will ever last. Do you believe that?Entertainers have been known as...
By Chinwe Uzoechi Lesbianism is a much debated topic now-a-days Orthodox minded people and religions often get furious on...
Bros, Happy New Year,Perplexity is a mild word, I wouldn’t say if I am bewildered or shocked.Sometimes in my...
Dear Bro. Fuston,I have always prayed for a successful man, a man who is God-fearing as my husband, and...
I have always stuck to my decision to leave politicians and their affairs alone, but recently I’ve been moved...
Dear Bro. FustonCompliments of the season. I have elected to bare my mind to you since I can no...
Bro. Fuston,Happy New Near. I have been finding it uneasy to say it out, but I have to do...
As I curled through the glories I have seen, realizing how much error I have made public, I call...
I have always acknowledged that the things we see as easy from the outside will never be the same...
Hi, Bro. FustonI am bringing to you the best of Christmas and new year ahead.Someone I know sent a...
Dear Bro. FustonI am 19 years, there is this guy that has been professing love to me.We have known...
Re: Open letter to Otown artistes by 2shymusic First of all I want to congratulate Mr bla bla bla...
To our esteemed visitors we say a very big happy New Year.2013 has come and gone just like other...
The year ends every December,It still begins every December,Life becomes fair, business then unfair,
Dear Bro. Fuston,I don’t know who, or where to run to. It’s like the world is collapsing on top...
