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The First Men.

I would like to think we didn't start with a lot of people. We really, in factuality didn't start with a lot of people but how do we imagine it? How do we put ourselves in the shoes of the first man, did he have shoes? I would assume not.

Poem - Soul Rebel

Guirrella sands is where they think the rebel stays Kalahari shades with sun black face Mask, Masquerade With a warrior's phrase!

Short Story : The Proposal

Fest-us. She called me. I liked the way she pronounced the first syllable with all her breath and just allowed the second one to seep through her lips. Nobody called me like that. People called my name every time but Oh, nobody called me like that.