CLARION CALL by nouveauawuraabenaboateng

My heart beats like a drum and wails like a piano, upon seeing and feeling the heavy rain with it content made of bad traits

It seems the day is close but what and when is that day? Posing questions to the wind gives chance to the wind to be on top of the world. Ahh…What a nuisance!

There are many bayonets of tribulation in serving our making but endurance for Sure, pays a huge price

An hour will come when the maker will summon to the bar and make a conclusion to his decision. Thereafter, the curtains will be drawn down

Pity befalls ye whom he will reject and ye will be beffudled as never before. Pain, sorrow, and tribulations awaits ye like a red carpet that awaits the feet of it’s predators.

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