Kintu
We called him kintu
He had a way with girls
He was a handball player
Kintu had a sway with words
We called him kintu
Kintu ever running after girls
Never staying with one for long
Kintu had a way with pretty girls
We called him kintu
He had a way of scoring
Never a goal target did he miss
Kintu was ever after the pretty girls
Copyright © Lewis Nyaga | Year Posted 2016
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