Moonlight

Moonlight Looking at the stars and moon wishing I was with her. My heart beats to the thought of being with her. Sun rise, sun set, to moonlight. Just me and you. Expressing each other deepest thoughts, and deepest secrets just chilling under the moonlight. By Rachel Davis January 11,…

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Action by Guente

Martin Luther King Jr. said, “In the End, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.” Spoken Word Poet, Guente connects his audience with a friend of his who is a rapist he never confronts. Our culture teaches us to mind our own…

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Rachel Davis

I was born in Richmond CA. and raised in the San Pablo/Pinole area for the rest of my childhood. I had a great-aunt and uncle who raised me and three other siblings from when we were all babies. Our mother and father had drug addictions for as long as I…

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IT’S ME

Some people say I have problems, but that’s Not me. Some people say I’m nice, and That’s me. Some people say I’m stupid, but that’s Not me. Some people say I’m cute, and That’s me. Some people say I’m slow, but that’s Not me. Some people say I’m a good…

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