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Not much more than four years old, l went out the door to make my first friends. I spotted two boys who threw rocks at me and threatened me
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Why I CRY BURNING TEARS
Essay on Diversity versus Homogeny
Eggshells and Broken Glass
Hope Springs Eternal
There are none so blind as those who will not see.
The Cross and the Torch
White Elephant in the room
Ode to unresolved Guilt
Creating a Positive Future
"Change" and the Journey of Achieving Equity and Social Justice