Andy couldn't believe that he was now in this position. For many years he had seen his father fight for change, he was there by his father's side fighting for what was right. As a teenager he knew that when he went to college his major was going to be Political Science. He knew that… Continue reading Word of The Day: Redux
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Blue Pot
Just when I’m about to give up on hope, I always think about my Godfather Cecil. Uncle Cecil was a very beautiful person. No matter how upset you were with someone or something, Uncle Cecil was always able to put a smile on your face. Uncle Cecil was the person always being asked to be… Continue reading Blue Pot
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