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Jun 2019
Mum,
I make a promise,
I WILL DELIVER,
With respect to the blessing i was bestowed upon to help my siblings... Who awaits me,
I will deliver AS WAS!
On the rocks, or pinching spikes,
I will deliver,
I will sweat to come home with food and clothing,
Even when my blood freeze in cold,
Or burn because of strain, i must DELIVER,
If i injure my vains on my way,
And drain a trench with my own blood,
I will still survive, to my promise
To the last breathe,i promise
To deliver,
Strong or weak,
Healthy or sick, i will deliver,
I will think till my brain cell dies,
I will work till my hands tear,
I will never fail to deliver,
Even when my head
Goes bald, i stand
To deliver!
Be hopeful of me mum
Things will work out soon
My last breathe will be after all this promise of heavens,
I will deliver mum,
I PROMISE.
Spiritually talking to my mother who is far away, who is dearly praying for my success.... I will never ever let her down........ I promise
Kirui Frank Junior
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Kirui Frank Junior  28/M/Bomet county-Kenya
(28/M/Bomet county-Kenya)   
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