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I am the master of my fate. My Soul is not for Sale! And the devil said to me. Hate your fellow brother. Rape and disrespect your sister. Don’t be a father to your children. I said in a soft. Voice My Soul is not for Sale! And the devil said to me. Be a follower, and never lead. Hate yourself, push drugs on your people. Kill everyone you see. I said in a sharp voice My Soul is not for Sale! And the devil said to me. Don’t believe in Allah. Take drugs, smoke, drink, destroy yourself. Love the Patriot Act.
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Biography of Vaughn Troy Aiken. Originally born in Brooklyn, Vaughn. Roy Aiken’s family moved to the Bronx. When he was 2 years old. He is a product. Of the public schools, and then went on to. Graduate from Cardinal Hayes High. School in 1990. It was at Hayes where. A young Vaughn Aiken began to gain. Knowledge of self, and of his desire to. Work with others to make this world a. Better place. At Hayes, Vaughn spent. Much of his time working with children. With disabilities in a program designed. Colleg...
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My Soul is not for Sale. Love, Inspiration, and Revolution. VAUGHN T. AIKEN(. To the ever-growing art form that is AfricanAmerican poetry we must now add the strong new voice of Brooklyn-born. He chose self-publishing as an avenue to inspire others, through his collection of poems, My Soul is not for. He has been very successful in his pursuit and plans to write another book of poetry and a children’s book. Poetry by Yours Truly. How would you like to buy my book? My Soul is not for Sale".
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My Soul is not for Sale! By Vaughn T Aiken. By Vaughn T Aiken. Poetry from " My Soul is not for Sale! By Vaughn T Aiken. From My Book "My Soul is not for Sale! By Vaughn T Aiken. From the book entitled "My Soul is not for Sale! The Measure of a Father. By Vaughn T Aiken. Love your children, like I love my daughter. By Vaughn T Aiken. By Vaughn T Aiken. Order My Soul is not for Sale! By Vaughn T Aiken. Order My Soul is not for Sale directly for www.booksurge.com. By Vaughn T Aiken. By Vaughn T Aiken.
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The Poetry of Tiwago
The Poetry of Tiwago. Struggling to make sense out of a random world through non-random word play. Published in Agalliao Vols. 1 - 4, available through Amazon. Tuesday, August 11, 2015. I hike to meditate. I hike to find myself. I hike and talk to God. I hike and hear the birds. I hike, taking photos. I hike, writing poems. I hike so as to hike. I hike so as to live. Links to this post. Thursday, August 6, 2015. Holi in crowded prairie /. Links to this post. Tuesday, August 4, 2015. Links to this post.
All About Life
Detours.Thorns On Our Sides. Life gives me twists on my path and leaves me bewildered. Why does this happen? Destiny feels so out of control. It feels like fate has no care for me. Why can't we all come together? Last blog I spoke of visions. Now I face the true test of keeping steady to my visions, of staying on path despite unwanted detours. The only way to come ahead is through determination of keeping that vision alive. So hard to do. So exhausting. So many headaches. I am talking about things like n...
Poetry By Travis
Exploring the power in words, one poem at a time. Visit my other places. Cats in the Condo. View my complete profile. While checking out the other Monday Poetry Train. Participants this week, I came across Mad Kane's Humor Blog. I'll be exploring more at this place. On Monday she had Limericks, and she invited her readers to write one in comments using the first line of hers. You can check out Mad Kane's Limerick here. A man who reported the news. His producer's direction refused. For myself in this worl...
Poetry By Troy - Just some words.
All of the words, illustrations, photographs, and other works of art posted on this site are his, in as much as anything in this world is owned by anyone, which is to say they are not. Ownership is an myth. Attachment is a sickness. Ideas and works are illusions on temporary loan from the Universe. In other words, feel free to use all of this. The Rain & The Mountain. April 15, 2015. From the unknown deep,. Where monsters and beauty conduct a dark theater,. She rose and took to the skies. Down the hill,.
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Poetry by Tupac Shakur
Poetry by Tupac Shakur. Wednesday, September 13, 2006. Can U C the Pride in the Panther. Can u c the pride in the pantha. As he glows in splendor and grace. Toppling OBSTACLES placed in the way. Of the progression of his race. Can u c the pride in the Pantha. As she nurtures her young all alone. The seed must grow regardless. Of the fact that it's planted in stone. Can't u c the pride in the panthas. As they unify as one. The flower blooms with brilliance. And outshines the rays of the sun. Because my he...
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I am the master of my fate. My Soul is not for Sale! And the devil said to me. Hate your fellow brother. Rape and disrespect your sister. Don’t be a father to your children. I said in a soft. Voice My Soul is not for Sale! And the devil said to me. Be a follower, and never lead. Hate yourself, push drugs on your people. Kill everyone you see. I said in a sharp voice My Soul is not for Sale! And the devil said to me. Don’t believe in Allah. Take drugs, smoke, drink, destroy yourself. Love the Patriot Act.
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The Poetry of WishesMade
Please view full screen or else some of the poem links may be hidden. Boomer of the Month- June. No award tops this one.click to see). The Poetry of WishesMade. Guest Book (please sign). The counter was at 1594 and reset as well as all of the other counters.Thank you Tripod! I now know that the numbers are not important. Wishes Made, cast on a star. Make a wish and hope it comes true. Wishes Made on a dream from afar. Hold it very close to you. Wishes Made, birthday candles blown out. Oetry of Friendship...
Zgypsy's Poetry
I thoroughly enjoy writing these little verses that are certainly flights of fancy. Please read and enjoy. I would love to have your comments. Saturday, March 18, 2006. Softly entwine the world. The heady glimpses of hopes and smiles. Posted by zgypsy at 1:45 PM. On the most perfect night of the year. The Elf Jubilee takes place. It's a darkling witching time party. Even trees bow down with grace. Street fair lanterns are suspended. From many small shepherd 's hooks. And they cast a silvery glow. In a pi...
Nikolai's bag of words
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