You need to be cleansed. My tongue, Lake Minnetonka Purify yourself.

You need to be cleansed. My tongue, Lake Minnetonka Purify yourself.
What can I do for you that the cosmos doesn’t already offer? Just dust made to man next to […]
*Written in response to prompts from the audience of “The Weary Blues” Langston Hughes Suite dedication at Marriott Wardman Park […]
I just cried for my Son, because someday I could Become a hashtag He cried for me when He saw […]
My dear, if you are desert, then Im ostrich, with my head in the sand
how am i wasting time? humanity can’t spill what it can’t posses? _________________________ for time is not some malleable compound; […]
Wrath Military Pop Straps Bomb to chest, kisses wife. This is for junior. Sloth She lives in still life. lackadaisically, […]