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Durvinoh Kantai

Nairobi, Kenya

I was heartbroken to learn how to love, slept in the streets to strive for good shelter and learn how to accommodate, slept hungry to understand the true feeling of street urchin, denied opportunities to be me only to find my ability and strength in difficulties.. so i appreciate every beat of it and love everyone the same.MY STORY Am last born In the family of six, and raised of a single mother who after the man who father us fled for new catch leaving the family in despair..mum tried her best to bring bread at the table which proved futile, and the end result everyone was forced by situation to survive own their own. i become street boy at age of 8 years and fortunately God is still faithful and his constant love never weaver, i survived through primary education still pavements be my home and shelter,river was my Jacuzzi and garbage was my table for 3 years before i met my Good Samaritan whosupported me up Through high school level and music become my page to express  myself!

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