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To My Father, Lovingly, -D Advertisements

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Being Free, Just Like That Bluebird.

Look up here, I’m in heaven I’ve got scars that can’t be seen I’ve got drama, can’t be stolen Everybody knows me now * Look up here, man, I’m in danger I’ve got nothing left to lose I’m so high, … Continue reading

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When Words Don’t Seem to Work: Requiem For A(nother) Black Life Lost

Upon the news of Sandra Bland, I was grief stricken, pissed, numb, and now I am attempting to work through fear & anxiety. There are no words to quantify the superficially deep connection I have with the complex emotions involved … Continue reading

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