Love Greater than Race

Jwilson
1023
Let’s pretend that my skin is only metaphysical And that my pigment is simply generational residual What color would you assume I was if you heard me speak from outside of your peripheral? Would your assumption of my articulation offer the same speculation that is now tainted from your visual?…
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Civil War

Jwilson
3633
According to my ego as long as my aesthetics are performing like acrobatics I'm on the right track In accordance with my ego my mathematics is majoring in addition Then I have no addictions So there's no need for subtraction My ego says I'm in control While inadvertently the things…
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A time like this

Jwilson
994
At times I rhyme Well, mostly by design The words out-cast like a firehose blast Dousing to back-lit fire being kindled in my soul But at times they drip slow and diberate like honey falls instinctively from its hive Drop after drop dropping to stay alive Forming into pulsating puddles…
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Jwilson
981
He was stripped of his clothing Beaten, bloody, and bruised All the while His magnificence withholding He endured the thorns that pierced so deep That left Him wide open for the scolding Of all those that He helped and healed And revealed the the real when off their eyes the…
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Thorn in my side

Jwilson
909
It just occurred to me that I’ve been walking “funny” all day and I began to wonder why. That’s when I remembered the rock in my shoe from this morning. I noticed it this morning but I didn’t want to take the time it would take to kneel down, untie…
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