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a very un-pretty depiction. but who knows the real story?
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trying to walk forward while looking backwards ...
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Our world at the dawning of a new age, irrevocably changed, forevermore in peril.
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Setting it right ... for R CRUMB'S debased racist caricature of black womanhood, ANGELFOOD MCSPADE, and for other black girls everywhere ... and for ..
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...HB ventures into his mission, his adventure. The point of no return is now passed.
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Every town has, or had, a Jefferson Avenue ... the urban playground where 'game' was all you needed, but you needed it all the time...
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oh, the things that are left to be resolved in heaven ...
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Once great hunters roamed our land. They used their guile and knowledge to harvest small and large game, using only basic weapons. And they had to wat..
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a simple statement defining grief
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... just a little poem of loving as the city yawns itself awake ...
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