Okay I'm trying to stay up and focused, but...but...anyhoo, I'm sitting here at the dojo desk, and Michael Henderson "Take Me I'm Yours" and thinking about happier times. My Love is in the Yellow Rose State and here I am still in the struggle for survival. Trying to get a date for New Year's Eve, nothing heavy, just a dance buddy and someone to talk with the evening, that keeps the oldies far, far away from me.
George Floyd
So a journalist wrote a scathing piece of the life history of George Floyd. It listed out every mistake and poor choice he made during his life. There were many. The journalist then said no he didn’t deserve to die, nor did he deserve a day, an invite to the White House and blah blah blah. I reflected on the words of the journalist and then, there is was glaring up at me. Blindness, you still fail to see that, this poor soul became a martyr due to the fact you refuse to see blue violence for what it is too often. The bullying, the hate of those communities which they feel are under them. Young children have fallen prey while playing with their toys, good citizens, sleeping, sitting, walking, driving, just existing, all while being Black or a person of color, you are continually blinded by your willful ignorance to believe there is a PROBLEM. I read the comments of those in agreement and felt, too many are still blind, you refuse to acknowledge it, even though, your daughte...
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