I love the changing seasons. As each season fades into another, I feel a sense of excitement, the feeling I get when I open a new book and anticipate each chapter. 444 more words
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I was having coffee this morning when whoever was on the radio started yammering about how Black People are treated in America.
Whoever was doing the talking was telling the radio audience that Black People are treated differently by different other people and/or groups in The United States. 119 more words
I was looking through pictures from last year on my computer, the memory disk is almost full so i need to delete some of them out. 796 more words