Tall, dark, good looking, a brawny man Sufficient provider A rollin’ stone was he His work, arduous always money in his hand Spiffy three piece suits, gangsta lean’ in those great big Cadillacs He was her love Ah, reveling in happy days Once upon a time, she used to ride piggy on his back Precious […]
Note: This letter to my dad was written almost two years ago. It was a timely psychology course assignment, but one that would seal my declaration for years of freedom from emotional and mental bitterness. The topic and research were my choice. Post this assignment, my memories of my dad are currently healthy and good ones. Therefore, I would like […]
Many years had passed and she still felt guilty for the choices she had made. In many ways, the soul ties became painfully intense. Strongholds of guilt had randomly pop into the portals of her sanity, magnifying every bit of disgrace. In the end however, the negative feelings were redirected. Her faith would bring about […]
Yahobahne "Designs" 
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