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AN OPEN LETTER TO THE LUO COMMUNITY'A STORM IS COMING....'

A storm is coming.....The bell tolls, and it tolls for thee. We have hit out at a certain community for long. We have bashed them endlessly for their lack of foresight and hindsight. We have marveled at how they are incredibly and unbelievably shallow in their defence of Uhuru Kenyatta and his govt.... Do not fall in that trap. R.H. Raila Odinga does NOT belong to you. R.H. Raila Odinga does NOT stand for the Luo community. That great man is NOT your property. Naye....That man belongs to us ALL. That man stands for what we believe in. We do not love that man because we love Luos. Community has nothing to do with it. That man stands for what we believe in. Its about the STRUGGLE. Its about US. Its not about him or Luos. Its about US....Baba is coming back. When he does, it shall NOT be about the Luo, or K'Ogallo, or Obam, or Lupita. It shall be about US.....WE love him. WE will welcome him. WE will applaud him...WE STAND BY HIM. He stands for what we believe in..... If you ever imagined that we shall keep silent and watch while things go astray when he is in charge, you are so mistaken. A STORM IS COMING.... If you ever foolishly wondered what we would do when his close clique lead the country asunder when he is in charge, and we keep quiet, you shall see. We are many, and we are strong. We shall see..... Like i said,its not about him. Its not about you. Its about US....A STORM IS COMING We are not bashing a certain community because we hate them. Naye....We love them but, we will not stand by and watch stupidity take over. We shall not keep quiet while foolishness destroys our children's inheritance. WE SHALL STOP THEM. When R.H Raila Odinga takes over, it will be no different. The moment you assume it shall, thats when the STORM WILL COME...... Baba is not yours. He is OURS. Baba is not your route to do as you wish. If you think so, then you dont know US. A STORM IS COMING.....
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