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Kenya

Its sad uncouth satanic Aware and unawares executed Don’t prick my eyes unless you blind Lets all wake up clean our ears Its all in airwaves lest you damn Said provocations through unwashed teeth To bring down God’s effort of peace Accept your old age and lost battle Let the chosen anointed do the job A retirement package sent by courier Till the ground welcomes you royally Gather your people, leave a humble legacy Country among the few left standing With a throne of Almighty ruling Devil looser liar no way through From Fathers throne He will command And those who heed you will perish To darkest pit you lead the trail Father have mercy our Canaan crying For forever the throne you will hold Restore peace and calm glory to you Lead our leaders that they lead wisely Your strength we seek for our leaders And condemnation to our enemies

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Date: 2/24/2016 7:47:00 PM
Esther, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 1/3/2016 10:48:00 PM
ESTHER, enjoyed reading your poem. Hugs **SKAT**
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Date: 4/2/2015 10:41:00 PM
Love it. Last four lines are my fav. Have a blessed day.
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