Autumn
People often ask me what is it that I find so appealing about autumn? Is it the color of the leaves? The briskness of the air? The grey cloudy skies? The coming of the winter snow?
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- Black Lives Chatter
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- Empty Nest
- PART VI: A Postscript- My Journey Home
- PART V: And Miles To Go Before I Sleep
- PART IV: ReBoot
- PART III: If I Should Die Before I Wake
- PART II: On The Day I Died
- PART I: I Guess You Wonder Where I’ve Been
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- A Letter I Sent Today To a White Girl Trying to Hit Me Up
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