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Sunday, July 14, 2013
Talk
I'm still numb. Barely thawing out. Maybe I never will. Having these moments of "the talk" with my son. Not about sex. Talking about sex is easy. Sex is life. Talk about staying alive. About survival. About hands in plain sight. About being aware. The talk about birthdays and future. The talk about being educated and smart and wise. About verdict. America. Black.
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