i am a young boy,now 22 the year is 2011, born in nairobi, kenya in one of the city's shanties an area called shauri moyo and this is the story of me fighting all odds to be what i want to be.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
i was to write you
I was thinkn of u. All bcz u r a special prsn 2 me I thot of wrtn u a luv note And it wuld entail Ur splndd figur, ur btyful face Ur undstndn natur, ur naughty syd I culd hv pointd out.. Hw i met u n hw wen wth u hw joyful i am I culd hv told u Wat i thot of our futur I culd hv goten romantic N usd natural phenomena 2 descrb we I culd hv remindd u of tha btyful tyms we shared I wuld mk promises I truely culd giv u tha tru D3fination of luv And the passion in each word Culd hv made u feel luvd. I was to write u a note A note wch wads wuld expres emotions and a note wch culdnt not b panctuated Hence u wuld hv 2 read wth caution I was to kam out clean And confes all my bad doings 2 c if u do luv me as 2 4gv me I also was 2 tel u tha reason I chos u among tha rest I was nt 2 lie And in my note I was 2 seek ur ful attention My note culd hv drawn a tear at a paragraf My note culd hv made u kn me beta And my note was 2 assure u of my feelings 2 u I was 2 write u a note...
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