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I would never return from here.
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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.
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- 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:
I've never been to Guadaloupe but it's beautiful! That picture needs to sit on my desk, above my head... nah it needs to be outside of my window. Paradise.
LOL I so agree!
'I would never return from here.'
Fantastic place for a party...
@ the kingpin, i agree! that would be a greay idea! I envision flying my family and friends in for a celebration of some kind, to meet the locals I'd have befriended
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