One person whose pungent sweet smell pierces the nares of the biosphere. His short strides paints the streets with dry muddy signatures of remembrance. His voice echoes in his bucal cavity and majestically announces the ‘Hakuna Matata’ which means in Swahili ‘There is no trouble’ but he translates into ghetto language as ‘Free Minded’. His negative good thoughts makes him sui generis. Despite the viciousness individuals smear him with, he overrides it with his cunningness. His sometimes annoying nature outsend like insufficient storage space alert. But above all his caring nature makes him easily acquainted to unlike the mother sea turtle. He truely seises his good bad character across.
Written by: Kwame Dunamis
Go higher bro… Team lift up
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Thanks snr
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Thanks bro. Team Legendary
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Legendšš¼
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