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A song by Chrisette Michelle . Huh, This girl. check it out for your self. I am, by Chrisette Michelle. O.K. then, I look up at you as you stroke your best stroke. This feels so good. I ask my self. Is this the way love feels? Ohh Ohh the the way it feels. Have I found it for real? Ohh Ohh the the way It feels. What will time reveal. Ohh Ohh the way it feels. Is this the way love feels. Ohh Ohh the the way it fells. Bitch please. It's just good ----. Know the difference. Don't be drawn in by goo… Continue

"Is Suzie reading today? I brought my ice" said mama Benton. Mama Benton was a widower. Her husband had died a couple of years ago. But she carried on as if he were still alive. She would set a place for him at the dinner table. Then scold him for not eating. Saying, "Randy you aint gone be nothin but skin and bones. If you don't start eating yo suppa." Bernell Benton was sixty eight years olds. A black woman with nappy grey hair and no top teeth. She had two old house dresses that she wore all… Continue

I dreamed of you last night. Not remembering that you were g… Continue

If we wait, It'll come. All things in due time. Your ship will come in. Carrying all the cargo long pray for and desired. Money. What? Love? Who? Grow. Now. Learn. Right now. Sit still and listen I was told as a child. He'll talk to you. You have to be very still to hear. You see Valerie, God speaks to you in a low sweet calm voice. It is the devil that says, you the shitt, you got it going on. You have arrived. Fooled you again. So here we are looking stupid and wondering what went wrong. The k… Continue

I love the way my family, friends and myself say I love you. Not just a some times thing. We say it every time we hang up from talking on the phone, when we express gratitude, when some one is having a hard time, when good things happen, on birhtdays etc. I love how it is a part of every day conversation. I am a very emotional person who believes in letting a person know how I feel about them. It makes people feel good, positive, and appreciated. My mother never told my self or my siblings that… Continue