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Strength of many soldiers.

Strength of many soldiers.

You will have the strength of many soldiers for any battle that's yet to come, a heart as pure as an enchanting form a unique equation or a sum, you will progress with prosperity as the light surrounds your growth,Ā  as a mother I shall protect you, it's my will my strength and oath,Ā  you will have a mighty spiritĀ 
One of balance the Ying and yang,Ā  and you shall know you're place of valueĀ 
For all the angels sang, you shall possess the greatest source of love within this world I'm told, and as a mother I shall promise,Ā  to hold your hand so brave and bold, for nothing can divide our bond,Ā  it's the greatest gift from the Lord,Ā  and any riches you require,Ā  I know I can afford,Ā  you shall have the greatest glory, a survival story to be read, and as your mother no less fortune than the gold I place upon your head, with a the crown of thorns our savior suffered and for our love he bledĀ 
With the strongestĀ  love within his unique heart, you shall not die he said, but given breaths and many strengths,Ā  a life now granted in his name, and here I am a mother's love, protecting you, and you'reĀ  unique flame.Ā 

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Delmayne Seekoei

As A soldier myself I find this more than inspirational it's always tough to find that source of inspiration every time you're about to roll out knowing you might return home to your loved ones but Nardine I think I've found that source of inspiration in this MasterpiecešŸ…
Much Love
Delmayne šŸ¤—šŸ¤—

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Nardine Sanderson

Hey sweetie,Ā  I'm so pleased you can find peace and hope in this piece,Ā  you are always guided by Angels , be safe my dear friend,Ā  sending love and light ā¤šŸŒ¹šŸ™šŸ˜

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