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Why doesn't Huey Freeman Smile ? The Boondocks

The reason why, he doesn't smile. Well. What reason does he have to smile? Yes, he has his health, all his limbs and etc. But he also has greater understanding, of the reality he's living in. More so, than the average person. This is his curse. If there is such a thing. His thoughts: the Oppressor wants us(blacks) wiped out. Period. Us!? The "original man" wiped out? Ridiculous as this sounds. This is becoming more and more real by the day, the hour...This very second. The struggle continues people. If we continue to ignore that fact. Well. Just go and ask your local Native American, how we're doing As A People. Living or more like surviving

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Just...Firing

And for a short time, the young man felt like {EXPLOSION} ...he was back in Germany. It wasn't his homeland or anything. It was just a place, he had made his home. Explosion. There, existed a place that he could call for a time, his own. Where he had his own room. His own fridge. His own bed. His own closet. Even His own kitchen. Explosion. And His own quiet time. He missed the winter, now. He now felt, he'd taken the season for granted. Like himself, most would never have thought of the protection, that came from winter. It was supposed to be a annual nuisance. That few had any control over. Right? No. Everything has a purpose. Even a under

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T.U.R.N.

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Hedgehog Fan

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Shonen Jumpers

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the Diff between Life and Love

life is...Limited Innocence Found into Existence...love is...a Limited Lifetime of Overwhelming Oddsseies with Various Vies to find and to have an Endless Emotional Equality with Everyone... In the end, how much of both you are responsible for taking from, bringing into or maintaining in this world, is what I think will matter most... life is just the first level...love is life taken to the next level and many levels later...true love will be the final level of life... good luck getting there.

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Why doesn't Huey Freeman Smile ? The Boondocks

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Just...Firing by bullzye, literature

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Just...Firing

A Pure Look Trapped N2 My Soul by bullzye, literature

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A Pure Look Trapped N2 My Soul

Reminiscing over a fading feeling... Constantly missing the aching sensation... Born from within me... Because another... Another's, whose spirit, some how found it's way to my own... A lingering essence, only a fragment of that One's soul... Has been imprinted onto my heart... Forever changing, in one aspect. This one's view of love... My mind may one day forget... But never will my heart... The memory of what happened between us, inspires me...Still. An emotion so stong, it manifested itself without my knowledge... It exists Now in this world, in a physical form. That can only be seen as art... On some level, I've some how hav

The Desert of Stan by bullzye, literature

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The Desert of Stan

This gray desert gives us the cold shoulder of silence, while the animals all around do not... We walk on, in this black and white desert as equals All look out for one and one looks out at all... The stars of this land are forever finite now... We walk in the darkness and the darkness walks in us, but not for us It wants it's way, as usual... With It's foot out and our foot forward It's always trying to make us fall, knowing We place our next step on anything and nothing We walk on however, seldomly looking at a shade of blue that the sun cannot produce... Out here, the Moon is our always faithful but under-appreciated guide The

Hey, no smiling by bullzye, literature

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Hey, no smiling

Don't Tell me to Smile. I don't have to smile for you... I don't have a smile for you... I don't want to smile for you... So STOP asking... "Why don't you smile?" I'm a real person. I don't walk through this life, like everything is all well and good. And it shows on my face, sometimes. When it happens, people tend to come out the wood work just to find me and bug me about. It's been this way for some time. This is ultimately my way of telling people to stop doing that. Quit it with all the Fake-ness already. Some of yall out there are going through this life feeling worst than I do, at times. But you all continue to put on this fa

T.U.R.N. by bullzye, literature

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T.U.R.N.

i am Truthful but Unpredictable, at times I'm trying to do the Right thing. Now... However, if I'm truthful all the time, then I will be seen as unusual. So ultimately, I have to become a liar. Some of the time. To balance things out. As a result I feel like a schizo, some of the time. My life is... like jason bourne. I've felt like this for a long time. Since I was child in fact. New kid syndrome maybe. It's like I am still moving, over and over again. What am I thinking? I never stopped moving. But then again,there were times when I did. In fact I was able to really smell the roses a couple of times. I walked the tracks of philadelphia..