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Born of love.. November connected with February to conceive me.. In union of massive fusion; I was birthed out of love.. I relented, my world turning around in favour of me.. Receiving merry, even Mary can testify.. I went relentless just to know what this gift, Aunty Gifty sent me without an inch of resentment.. My moment, a frolic one far my narcissistic for it never bores.. Boredom can't be incited in this vicinity simply because excitement has signed an unending contract with me.. Transcending into eternity and beyond.. Engaging my spree moment with its free; freedom, doom on my part if I abuse it, sake of, it's accuser is stressfulness.. Born out of love.. Loving in the dimension of God's divine glory, regardless of the tension created to disrupt this memorable day.. A day so memorable because a prince matured into a king was born to rule in the dynasty of love perpetual.. Wandering in love, just in wonder of this great measure of love fed on his ...