OUSTED
They hailed him,danced and sang rhymes
Crowned him in festival times
Of Aboakyere and Kundum
There was not a sign of doom
Like the Shaka King Zulu
He fought in Wagadugu
From old photo grounds he left
To end some bloodshed he left
But at last he was ousted
Afraid to come home to bed
I salute you broo @mcsamm
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Carry on brother @mcsamm you are intelligent writer???
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