kelvin karani Biography

in the forest of life
a hunter kept searching
for a prey to stalk
and salt for a meal or two.
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On that day the sun rose a little late
Or so I thought
A dark cloud lazily sailed around it
Making the sun shine grey
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From the outset I must state
Old men (especially these!) and (some) women
Are not in me to hate
And thunderstorm I pray them not to strike
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Get my children from school
When you get home, to my place,
Take mama watoto to the saloon
And come back here to take
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To be a ghetto child
Is a challenge few surmount
For many are they who
Succumb to the temptations in the ghettos
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