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Profile of Keith Anastase KAMOSSO

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I’m no messiah to anyone’s world. I’m nothing but bones and air in the bag that you call 'Fresh'; Combined both together it gave out this figure you see. I bleed red, cry tears, break like cracked cheese, I am nobody but just a man with a pen in hands, a paper and a mind to think. Poetry is a life, a friend and a lover.

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Dickson Mseti 23 April 2010
WE ARE COMING ALONG EAST AFRICAN POETS.LET'S KEEP THIS UP AND MOVE OUR MOTIONS ON BOARD.
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