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  Kalenjin Dream   Hello, goodbye my cherub son Though you never saw the light of day Your light shines brighter than the stars
Nine years and twenty five days old             That's what you'd be now, what you are now             Fifty two days our hearts beat as one             Your only heartbeat I knew was your last
A perfect boat of gravy,A tender slice of lamb,Crispy green vegetables,Potatoes straight from the pan.  
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