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Jun 2014
They are poor all over, without food and knowledge,
Heavily siphoned off life means, by one of their own,
And they love him most, with readiness for religion
Of his sire as they nerve up to **** democracy
With arrows and bows that comes from
Any honesty leader that his blood reads
A different DNA.
Alexander K Opicho
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Alexander K Opicho  Kenya
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