Eye stinging wind-
NYC man shot
stairing while black
Ebb tide
almost too far out to see
Daddy's ashes
Grammar Lesson-
The blood of a black boy
lays in the street.
It does not lie.
And until next we meet, may all your potatoes be sweet (and dusted with cinnamon.)
And until next we meet, may all your potatoes be sweet (and dusted with cinnamon.)
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