Why Me

I am hungry,
feed me with your votes till there is no room to be fed.

I am thirsty,
Drown me with your votes till I thirst no more.

I've got kwashiorkor,
Nourish me with your votes till I become healthy.

I am weak,
Strengthen me with your votes till I become the strongest of all.

*I am AUTA KINGSLEY DEMBO*
aka
*AUTA KINGS*

This poem is about: 
Me

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