Edward Kofi Louis (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)
But, with no reason to support your act;
because, you were very hungry and,
My cook prepared the Food for you.
Allowwing you into my room;
For, you were found outside alone in the cold,
And, my cook prepared some food for you.
Coming home to meet you at my dining table;
And, i was told what occurred! !
As you were found alone in the cold.
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