Tag: life
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a long lost love letter
a poem dedicated to post-breakup grief The man I love is in Georgia Southern boy *says with proud accent on south* He’s tall and strong and slender Like a light pole Beaconing hope from afar. His eyes are a safe place, His hands wide and long His chest is the best pillow Though it lay…
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The Entrepreneurial Spirit of the Ghetto
“If you black and you struggling that word is called hustle” – Da Hype Click, What I Know from their 1995 tape “Everyday Life”. I leave this playlist here as the proper meditative listen around this subject. I recalled a conversation I had with my friend about how in school, he would make around $40…
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Hyperbolic Time Chamber
What’s beautiful about this moment, is being so closely aligned to people & things & ideas I do truly care about. That’s why I feel like I’m in a hyperbolic time chamber; in this place, time is not linear. I experience points in my present & future, but the past is untouchable. I witness it…
Rose of Memphis 