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every poem on my blog by Alexgeorge is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
Based on a work at daij62.blogspot.com.
IS YOUR SOUL TIGHT?
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About Me
- Daij
- Somewhere in , Wisconsin, United States
- First of all, I love GOD. Proud Christian here! I love the smell of baked goods, seeing dads with their sons at the barbershop, couples walking down the street holding hands, I love my friends and their kids and their dogs and cats and my cats. I love poetry, jazz, old school R&B, Hip hop, Gospel, House, architecture, writing, and baking. I love compliments about my baking, I love Paris, Scarborough Ontario, Latino culture, nappy hair, and the sound of kids laughing. The first thing I do every morning after I crawl out of bed is get on my knees to thank God for letting me see another day. I invite you to join me on this journey on this thing called Life, where you might laugh, cry, and perhaps be enlightened along the way! I might be enlightened as well, based on your responses to my posts. For collaborations: daij62@gmail.com
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every poem on my blog by Alexgeorge is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
Based on a work at daij62.blogspot.com.
4 comments:
Change doesn't come easy, I heard, but it comes, one way or another.
Then again, no matter how much change takes place, it seems like some things always remain the same.
A conundrum.
Wow. If only we would ALL try. The shift in this world would be seismic!
One.
That's something to think about.
I'm careful about this everyday... what to say. how to say it. does it need to be said? I think about this alot.
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