Flowers

As of 11:54pm local time, Your Papa finished yet another quarter of school, my Bean dearest.

I miss you so much, but I do this for you. I never thought we would get here.

Damn it, it's all for you, my love.

Then we could be dancing no more missing you while I am gone

All the way from Chicago with only two quarters left,

Papa

Next Year

Next Year - Foo Fighters

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Conversations with Mariana

"Pokey"

"Tea? Dada Tea?"

Lift a stone, dig a ditch, uproot a stump

We Commute to Computers

"Yo, our activism attackin the system, the blacks and latins in prison
Numbers of prison they victim black in the vision
Shit and all they got is rappin to listen to
I let them know we missin you, the love is unconditional
Even when the condition is critical, when the livin is miserable
Your position is pivotal, I ain't bullshittin you
Now, why would I lie? Just to get by?"

Which way will we go now on our trip to taller windows?

'and, moreover the changes take place inside'