Posted on November 28, 2018
by Arsenio Franklin
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A pleasant rain strikes my face Warmth slowly runs down my cheeks From my eyes flows a salty liquid Coarse enough to cleanse all the pain, all the sadness, all the anger Bringing hope, bringing laughter, bringing love
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Posted on May 18, 2018
by Arsenio Franklin
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The illusion of fairness and other truths of life.