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2015 Deny The Wasteful Pop Culture art by Marcellous Lovelace #NUBIANART

ALWAYS SHOW BLACK LOVE DAILY #MARCELLOUSLOVELACE

Oppression cant stand to see BLACK LOVE .. SHOW BLACK LOVE DAILY
Oppression cant stand to see BLACK LOVE .. SHOW BLACK LOVE DAILY

unlimited self

Away from what you think is right, knowing life greater than what's defined. Not a slave to any system by Marcellous Lovelace
Away from what you think is right, knowing life greater than what's defined. Not a slave to any system by Marcellous Lovelace

life is about constant change
new peace and an ease
that you have never witnessed

 

time is precious people work
to keep up in themselves
but never learn what?

questions are asked
we reside in places
you never seen

not made up and designed
by people who work to be others
don’t limit your self to nothing

become who you suppose to be
this is that moment that we extend

not trapped in this human rights struggle
its all a design to keep you confused
daily is change to new work

I don’t need new shoes and clothes
I need space to keep my mind open to who I am
not who you want me to dress up like
I walk away and don’t think of yesterday

a meaning of self is to know who self is
got enough to pass out the information
twice

Georgia Red Dirt

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I guess today waS LONG AND I’M TIRED AND I’M TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHATS THE USE OF: 

1. Why do you suppose Racine wrote the play in rhymed couplets?
2. What is the relationship between Phaedra and Oenone? Is Phaedra right to blame Oenone at the end of the play?
3. Why does Phaedra at times blame Venus for her plight? If this play was written today, who or what might she blame?

 

I was East Point Atlanta this morning and it was no story behind this journey, except i’m tired and sleepy. 

 

So who ever can read

we walk the Georgia Clay

searching for living souls

from the back or turner field

to the actions in the dark

i’m well read and gifted

black like a skillet

feel me or don’t

i’m still here making me

i made you see concern

now you want to be 

still they wonder as 

we walk from pigs

in mississippi

i to the crooked letter

crimson tides

and leeds alabama

my life’s beautiful

because i can see so much

travel like I AM MAN

 who knew what 

was up