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Death For a Kenyan In Diaspora

Death For a Kenyan In Diaspora

The last time I saw my father alive, was when I left Kenya for the USA in March, 1999. My family members drove me to the airport and I remember him openly sobbing when he hugged me goodbye. My father was an emotional man but the sobbing,…

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