Olenza

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He had the intelligence
Of a million scientist

His heart
Big enough
For King Kong himself

Strong enough
To hold the
World in his hand,

The blues he sang
Not a memory

But a beautifully
Panted portrait
Of who he is,

Olinza
The man who
Made me,
Who I am today,

The man that
Held me and
Never let go.





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