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Mar 2017
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In the crossroads,
I thought it was a specific road,
A road to posterity,
A road to productivity,

Many promised you heaven,
Where bread is unleavened,
A golden love deprived,
They ensured I was welcomed in hell,

Their crooked ways succeeded,
And my best plans were no more needed
Kiprotich vinny
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Kiprotich vinny  Kenya,Nakuru county
(Kenya,Nakuru county)   
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