Fool Angering. Over your protection. I hate that man. Klu Klux Klan. Sergeant. Needed Obama. Natural Occurrence. Like the rest of a man. Get comfortable. So cruel. We'll probably be at your service. Chances are. Demeanor. Not friends.
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
Saturday, March 21, 2026
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