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UNITY STATED. Poem by Verlena S. Walker . UNITY STATED: UNITY STATED! We are cool. We sweat. We shoot. We hit. This is our game we play. Yes, we are
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We did not evolve, we were discovered. Social Theological Studies is a new school of thought that projectile encompasses this concept.
We did not evolve, we were discovered. Social Theological Studies is a new school of thought that projectile encompasses this concept.
Southeastern United States
Southeastern United States
Creek
Cherokee
Choctaw
Chickasaw
At the dawn of the mound builders rostrums the knowledge of origin and past.
16th century North America was just being discovered by Europeans.
Spanish conquistadors venture forth.
Coastal Georgia had arouse great civilization 4,000 years before.
Searching for wealth of a continent, Spanish trekked around the Florida peninsula into the…
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Ruth Ginsberg
Ruth Ginsberg
She the Ruth to all evils.
As a family f*c*e*, she is with Alfred Ginsberg.
Her evolutionary life spellbound.
Her realm as the howl that is heard by the world.
Her name is Ruth Ginsberg.
She the Ruth of her faith
As an old dead bitch one day,
She will re-evolve as a land mammal on all fours
This is her evolutionary world.
Howl Ruth Ginsberg.
Supreme in form she wears the gown.
Dicta…
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UNITY STATED!
We are cool. We sweat. We shoot. We hit. This is our game we play. Yes, we are the American way.
We are fame. We are the success. We compete. We project. This is the game we play. Basketball NBA!
We thrive. We catch. We strategize. We depict. This is our game we play. We are the American way.
We compete. We project. We are fame. We are the success. Football NFL!
A sure thing we have.
We the thrill.
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Sobriety
Sobriety
This is a fucked-upped world that I live in.
The streets are filled with thugs that want to run games.
Just yesterday I was approach about buying a mink coat.
This person said that I know you are a classy lady.
You would love to be stepping out in a mink.
However, you can’t afford one.
Lucky, you are to be?
This coat is on sale for two-fifty.
I paid a grand.
This is your time to be…
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Satin Sheets
Satin Sheets
Nothing but dog heads that
Fuck men in the ass.
Lying to women about romance.
As if we give a damn.
We are here to check where you have been?
HIV is alive and well.
Don’t be afraid to tell on yourself.
What is apparent is that men are homosexuals playing a game of a bisexual.
Nothing but a mutt bitch
Oral sexing women.
Lying about her sexual preference
As if a man give a damn.
The…
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~THIS IS THE DAY THE LORD GAVE~
THIS IS THE DAY THE LORD GAVE!
Look out life’s window,
Try to find out why you are so sad and down.
Don’t blame the Lord for struggles.
Know strife in life is there.
If you do not live a meaningful existence, life would have no meaning.
So maybe you have stretched to the limit but never give-up.
Stand as a pillar because of your self-worth.
To those that suggest a difference, state my earthly…
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A SONG OF PRAISE AND WORSHIP
A SONG OF PRAISE AND WORSHIP
A SONG OF PRAISE AND WORSHIP
If the Lord isn’t for me, why do I live?
I know I am a sinner repressed.
If the Lord does not bless me, why am I here?
I know I am saved through prayer.
If the Lord isn’t for me, why am I here?
On bended knees, I am as a child of God.
If the Lord does not bless me, why do I live?
As I grew older, I lifted my head up to clouds.
Somehow, my path swayed.
If the Lord does…
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