| Julius Chingono, Zimbabwean poet, 1996 |
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| Written by James |
| Tuesday, 24 June 2008 11:07 |
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Presidential Motorcade Masi, Jamu and I wave our hands to the President. The windows of his limo are tinted and are always closed. The motorcade travels fast but Masi and Jamu say the President waves back. We wave our hands every time the motorcade passes in the hope it will stop to drop a coin. But we hear the chauffeur does not know the 'Give-way' sign nor the 'Stop' sign. |


