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JayNitty
unbreakable bond four years strong plastic females trap with their plastic love convinced they got you with what never really was with me its different she had 5 years of lies that left u distant unbreakable bond unafraid, strong, black (jaynitty and nyte, new york)
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In The Void
In my silence wrapped in veiled darkness I wait… You see I have slipped into this world of cushioned shadows… aware but not aware… Sounds are far off… Pins of light dance around like fireflies blinking on and off… on and off… I float…. I am weightless…boneless…transparent… but I am here I feel my heart…
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Thought of the Day 05/29/09
Square your shoulders to the world; be NOT the kind to give up. It’s not the LOAD that weighs you down but the way you CARRY it.
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Revolution
In a small pool surrounded by sea A cold gray blanket let few lights break free Then the break of the century saw new innovation the birth of surreal life startled the nation The One of the four grew fragile but sure and the path he knew best was aesthetic and pure His chums were…
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Thought of the Day 05/28/09
The mark of true greatness is not how good you are at your BEST, but how good you are at your worst.
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Thought of the Day 05/29/09
Even if you’re on the right track, you’ll get RUN OVER if you just SIT there.
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Fingering The Scapegoat
The media has once again cast its dark shadow over another news story. A story repeatedly played on by every news channel and has now stepped up to get it’s own special. A story that sooner or later will have protesters, politicians, and maybe even Jesus speak out against what the media promotes to be…
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Awkward Encounters
Two lonely lovers on opposite sides of the Atlantic fall into the arms of another. Each wake up the next morning with fear of what the other will think and if they should tell them. Six months go past and the lovers are finally reunited. They both have completely forgotten about the episodes during there…
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The Poet in Exile
You can take the poet out of the city certainly. But can you take the city out of the poet? I suppose I will soon find out. This week I left New York City after living there for five years. First I was a college student, and then I was on my own, trying to…