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Nov. 1 at exactly 12Noon, my wall clock called. " look at me" it said. I looked and saw numbers. Ofcourse that's what its made of. " look again" " look harder" it persisted. For an hour I looked and made a discovery. Yes! the wall clock is made of numbers, even n odd. All even numbers n odd numbers connects with each other. Now if u draw a straight line from 12 it connects to 6 Which r even, 1 connects with 5, 2 with 4. The number 3 is the centre odd. At the left side, 11 Connect with 7, 10 with 8. 9 is the centre odd. Horizontally, 11 connect with 1, 10 with 2, 9 with 3, 8 with 4 and 7 with 5. To every even numba der is an even number connected. To every odd, an odd. The question is, what does dis signify? Tell me, if u know. Am waiting. Tanx

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MY MAN (PART I) A brilliant Saturday evening it was. I had a warm bath and adored myself with fine materials. I was ready to go out and grace the beauties, splendor of the evening sun. Ready to feel the tenderness of the evening breeze on my skin. He promised to take me out, promised to make every second and minute count. There are no dull moments with him. His honesty, humility and love amazes me. Care, compassion swims in his eyes His presence commands so much energy It surrounds me like thorns of fire. His well built body, bestowed onto him by the creator gave him a unique recognition. it made him outstanding, completely the love of my life Unquestionably the man of my dreams in the flesh Totally my man! MY MAN (PART II) So charming is his thick voice Admired by many Perfect dresser From a distance, I watched him exit the lecture hall glamorous! He looked dressed in simple sky blue shirt made from fine cotton with a matching dark blue trouser. Black Italian shoe with black belt to compliment it. I love this man He is the reason I loved again. His memory dominates my celebrum My brain depicts nothing better than the structure of his smooth, spotless, radiant face. Blessed be the day I met him His touch felt like an ice cube running through my wanting body The taste of fine wine lasts on his lips His smiles reminds me of his unique nature Secured I feel in his arms I love you; my Man!