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Dec 2018
I have no gun!
But I keep my ball point rolling.
With a lovely dexterity it makes its way through my digitals.
As I draw heavily from a vast vocabulary.
An infinite conduit to relay what lies in my *****.
My audience I knoweth not.
Under the tutelage of my archives, I am obliged to enlighten pundits.
The idiots I compel to wisdom.
Written by
Anyamba kenneth
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