🅰N 🅾C E 🅰N 🅾F M E M🅾 R I E S.

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My family is the ocean around us.
My father Keya JP is the hurricane,
knocking anything and everybody out of
his path.
My mother #Nyar_Magdala is the sunshine after the storm
(my father),
clearing and calming everything else.
My oldest brother Lwanda Keya is the sand,
kicked and blown away by my dad,
but warmed with care by my mom.
My oldest sister Bernadette Lucy Awuor is the breeze in the wind,
cool, quiet, and there when you need her.
My other two brothers Bernard Linus and Denis Ochollah are the stingrays,
dangerous,
but also willing to fight anyone who
comes along.
Mercelline Obok is the Living Saint and Martyr
Fought a good fight
And I,
I am an old ship at the bottom of the sea,
lost, abandoned, but full of memories.

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This reminds me of what my
family is like. My mom is the
sun and warms me up after
the storm. Yet my older
brother, the hurricane, ruins
the calm seas (me) with
whirling high pitched winds... “ 📶

🅿🅾ETKEY🅰@ Y A H O O . C O M

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