Edward Kofi Louis (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)
Mood for love and food for thought,
With Red Bull and Guinness to satisfy your muse;
For you are now in the Valley of Love with the craft-men.
Oh that you will truly love me and give me a child,
But there are armed body guards around your compound!
And like food for thought.
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