The reality of being tied to a people which are today considered to be a Frankenstein of its society, those who have reduced themselves in being
a miniature replica of a great and broken statue in character, and in spirit, of a once recorded historical giant of the pass whom is now no more.
I find it to be sad, shameful and depressing.
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Who we’ve become today on the collective for the world to view and humor themselves should be recorded and examined.
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As for Hope and Faith, well they were my neighbor who lived next door, but moved out long ago to a better neighborhood.
I do remember them. Please tell them I said, “hi” when you see them.
Harlem,
Heaven is at the foot of Mother…
