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- Column: Doe heaven have a ghetto at allpoetry
- Column: Color Clash at allpoetry
"Why was this wealthy white woman afraid of me?" I wondered.
All I asked her for was a business card, a doggone number
I mean, was it my clothes, my skin color, my breath, my face???
Hell I don't know, I just laughed at her ass and walked away - Column: Do your ears han low (origin) at allpoetry
- Column: Unfinished Project at allpoetry
- Column: My precious little girl at allpoetry
- Column: Continued at allpoetry
