Got just enough room to be a friend of yours. Oh I hope you got room to be a friend of mine.
ABERJHANIThe words ‘I Love You’ kill, and resurrect millions, in less than a second.
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Like a Passover Poet gliding from house to house and from trembling soul to trembling soul the wind scribbled sonnets of first time love and weeping haikus of last hours on earth.
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Valentines Day itself, like most holidays in the modern era, has been heavily influenced by commercialism that focuses on the appeal of romantic fantasies.
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Such are these places where lovers of bliss behold the angel of peace
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And what you know from the depths of your own heart to the peaks of your soul to be true. What happens after that is up to you.
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In ways that synchronize images, ideas, emotions, sounds, smells, ignorance, and knowledge.
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Now come the whispers bearing bouquets of moonbeams and sunlight tremblings.
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Everywhere we shine death and life burn into something new.
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As life in general constituted much pain in the form of struggles against poverty, disease, ignorance, and emotional anguish,
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Whites and Blacks––to recognize that racial disparities fueled by unwarranted bigotry were crippling America’s ability to shine as a true beacon of democracy in a world filled with people
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Someone had to embrace positive beginnings before anyone could celebrate successful conclusions or continuations.
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A man sitting monkey-like on the rooftop of his brain is due the applause such feats earn him.
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And therein shines one major definition of what it meant to be Clinton D. Powell: someone who looked for, trusted in, and helped empower (if you will) the best in others.
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The act of writing itself is much like the construction of a mirror made of words.
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The same hot lightning that burns your blood with passion–– cools your fears with peace.
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How hard are human beings willing to fight to achieve and sustain justice, equanimity, or joy? And should progress be called such when it devours what is best within the human spirit?
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