I am waiting for death to come. One hour, one day, one week, bleeds into another as the appointed time of my demise relentlessly approaches. The apprehension of the unknown casts a shadow upon my longing to get the catastrophe of my life over. The debacle of my birth haunts the domain of the living, […]
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Eons ago the splendor of Nut fell upon a young man as he sat beneath a balboa tree during the middle of the day. The radiance of her perfect pitch-black resplendency caused the heart of this young man to feel as though it was melting away within the darkness of Nut’s delicate loveliness. Being placed
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Misused Talents. I have watched various videos authored by so-called Black men concerning Judah, Israel, Hebrew Israelites, and so forth. I am impressed by the focus and intelligence of these young men but am sadden that they use their brain power on a fairytale and not on engineering, mathematics, and building corporations, which will be
Hear me esteem one Hear me and deliver the fond ones from the self-imposed clutches of a demented mind Deliver their heads so that they may liberate themselves from themselves The fond ones are floundering in paleness Allowing themselves to become entangled within the mutation’s tentacles Riding every whim of the absurd Fascinated by the
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Rescuing The Cognitively Inanimate. There is no way by which anyone can rescue the cognitively inanimate, this is a concerted endeavor that the individual must take for themselves. A person is responsible for the functionality of their own thinking. If a person chooses to be influenced by every whim of the society in which they
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