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  • Growth

  • my eyes (only)

  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • Intellectual Needs

    Neurons unattached, Floating. Swimming. Hovering. Awaiting for the one convo- When my atoms will explode, Shiver. Erupt. with utmost sensations. Excitable cells, Awaiting that one connection, When it will jump, Attach. Fasten. Link. To your imperfect soul of eminent intelligence, Where we can share a high of our brain powers, Overcoming the nuisance of this world of ineptness, You…

  • Intellect

  • Firecracker

    He W-A-S her firecracker BOOM-BOOM-BOOM Stars shone bright Always at night, The truth came out, She saw the light, She fled his site, Never saying good night, Dimming those nights To unlikely blight, FIRECRACKER FIRECRACKER BOOM-BOOM-BOOM

  • The American Dream

    Happy 4th of July Americanos

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