@chife.eyekori: Awure is a Yoruba word that translates to "blessing", "good fortune", or "good luck". In Yoruba culture, it refers to a type of prayer, incantation, or spiritual practice meant to attract prosperity, financial success, and positive outcomes...#tiktok #viral #fyp #foryoupage #fyppppppppppppppppppppppp

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thanks so much sir

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Can someone repeat it after a week or two

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Adupe sir

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Thank you sir

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thanks sir

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Baba thanks so much sr

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Thanks sir

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Adupe sir

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