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Jul 2018
I love human beings,
The descendants of Adam,
The guy who conversed God one on one,
With them happiness meets a soul,
As hope and trust are kept real.

With that boss of mine,
Whom u I tirelessly worked for from dusk to dawn ,
When you failed to pay me fully,
I have never called it a betrayal,
Not at all sir.

To them relatives ,
The guys within my reach,
When I cried out for help,
And never saw you turn up,
You have made me love them more.

That learner over there ,
Expected to learn under my custody,
Do you remember calling me **** names?
Criticizing the calabash instead of consuming its contents?
I love you for that.

Come to this attractive icons ,
Feminine gender thats thrills me.
I admire how them look down upon guys,
Of their true age and type ,
Just for love graduates with fat pockets.

Thats not all ,
When you value this ****** creatures ,
Mistreatment is all you harvest,
They rather invest their trust in who they  like.
Never mind they are that magnificent.
Sîr Collins
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Sîr Collins  21/M/Kenya bomet county.
(21/M/Kenya bomet county.)   
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