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Dec 2020
It is in a speech that we are Kenyans
But The content of our hands
Makes us know who we are
Deep state if you can earn
Hustler when life is hard
We use to have one anthem, same purpose, and song
The father of the nation would address us as daughters and sons
And that was the true independence
Days have changed
Written by
eugine kiprotich  24/M/kericho
(24/M/kericho)   
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