Dear parents and guardians,
Your future glory depends on your child.
Lesser attention leads to misplaced destiny.
Backsliding mathematically is equals to lost glory.
Teachers can't do it alone.
Nannies can't do it alone.
Money can demise but Godly children abideth forever.
Your efforts is never a waste.
Dance round your child but never dance alone.
Let the teachers, nannies, and family dance round your children.
And your children will blossom
Like fruits in the orchard.
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