Category: Culture
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My Mother
Every time I see my mother we get closer. I know that seems bogus but here’s the explanation; for most of my life I lived without my mother being a door away and my father was non existent. My grandparents took over my welfare when my mother moved to the US so that she can…
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Selfish Guys
A selfish guy is normally an apparent jerk. You can spot him immediately and you know that there’s something wrong with him for the most part but you don’t exactly know what….
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Wounds of Sound
I used to be afraid, scared to death at the sound of their piercing wail, now, I sleep soundly to their seeking echoes I can not imagine my life without them. Sad that this is commonplace but at least here, I can see it, can see the corruption and it isn’t hidden under top secret…
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Her Story
Women are the healers, the nurturers, the mothers, the daughters, the wives. We take care of the men; we birth sons and raise kings. Sing to our daughters and crown queens. Women are opressed because of their power, not because of their weakness. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5gaUm_7-lLo&feature=related
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Acceptance of God and other Bed Time stories
God never meant, in my understanding for Jesus to be worshiped. Let me give you an example, if you dad is a Neurosurgeon, would the hospital call you into work if your dad was unavailable? Checkmate.
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Obama/Monkey/NY Post Issue
Few things to cover. Obama: Yes, Yes, change. He got elected, now, the masses have stopped being proactive about their government, voting is only one part of our democratic process; we have four years to show that we can collectively make a difference if we don’t; he’ll just be the first black guy in office.…
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Transitional Thoughts
Death bring me back my god my faith Judge me bring to me heaven on my knees I believe
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Growing Up
When I was younger, I always thought that a major accomplishment would be me just reaching a certain age, I saw adult life as a fun, happy life with childhood and adolescence being filled with rules and complications. Now that I’m reaching those milestones, I have to say that I’m not that much happier or…
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Brooklyn Boy
I never thought that I would fall for a brooklyn boy, all chocolate brown and sweet as pie.
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In search of a Father
My father and my Mother got a divorce when I was too young to remember, growing up I had my grandfather and plethora of male influence, father figures if you will but I was conscious that there was no one I could call daddy, no father daughter time, no secrets between us, no special talks…
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Reflections
I’ve taken time away from blogging to get my thoughts togther, to ensure that there was some time away from writing everything down and obsessing over my future in words, I needed time to act like I wanted to move forward in my life. I’ve managed within this time to get my negative thoughts under…
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