peace

  • A Call For Peace.

    This morning I woke up early and turned on my laptop to find yet another fatal shooting here on our soil.  What the hell is going on right now?  What is becoming of our land, our people?  It’s devastating to see us murder each other so easily.  We are playing God.  We think we can…

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  • Trigger

    Whether it was bad aim, lack of ammunition, or a change of heart, I’ll never know why he didn’t shoot us.  At the end of the day, that part doesn’t matter. Dressed in blue from his Tigers’ hat to his Nikes, he was meandering sloppily down Adams Street surrounded by friends.  Our Scion drove up…

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