Today a dictator named KK was born and Today Zambia lost the KK 11 off the coast of Gabon. No govt report has told us exactly what happens. So I am left to tell you what I heard in a song in Dakar Senegal. A Gabonese girl sang me a song when she heard I was Zambian. The song went like thing It was a quiet night. All pipo were indoors. When he heard that the opposition leader would visit that night, he ordered that his plane be shot down. Unfortunately for the Zambians, they too were flying over us that night. And their plane lit the night. its fires thrown around the skies by the shooting Rest in peace KK 11. You lit the Gabonese night and when your fires died down our sorrows began. The whole nation cried like babies, from FTJ to a little boy in Kamuchanga. 21 years down the line our sorrows have never left us. Each time the Kulas fail to score we remember how your team scored no less than 3 goals in every game, whether playing tough teams or weak ones. We remember how the commander would score from the touch line! Go well warriors go well Maqhawe!
Posted on: Mon, 28 Apr 2014 08:03:51 +0000
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