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  • Traffic King

    PART 1 It’s hard not to question the sincerity of your intentions when my childhood was barricaded by paranoi- i mean parenting. Not one slumber party, not one hormonal teenage delinquent soiree. I say that to say this…it could have been me. I could have been her. Stolen from this world, might as well have…

  • Enough Has Been Said

    Did you nourish your mind today?  Did you meditate or just educate,  The two cells you have left that hold  information one day and the next it all desiccates. Renewing your mind daily huh, so why’re you always running late? Yes, this is a race, but please don’t just go at your own pace.  Know…

  • Could It Be!

    Standing to the side I realize that I am the only one that looks like me. I’m hesitant to speak, for fear that my contrast and everything associated with it would be unpleasantly prominent in the room. Though hesitant, I can’t help but wonder if I am exactly where I am supposed to be. That…