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For Kenya, I Welcome A Trump Victory. Nothing about what Trump can directly do for us straight from the State of Columbia. To say the truth I had started believing that the establishment, the status quo, always had the final say, not necessarily through rigging elections, but as well by duping the masses into believing in the auspicious mirage that never morphs into actual substance.

The device is a form of a screwdriver.

The desperate gasps for air. As I descend the altitudes. Dark as night is all around. The thick cold air all the way. The echoes so loud its like there are many of us. This predicament obviously did not only befall me. Multitudes swallowed in the same turmoil. Nothing to hold on to maybe belief. Expectactions of how a haven it was supposed to be shattered. Feeling betrayed overflows from within. Why would there not be at least a root to hold on? .