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  • Driving Down I-95

    Windows rolled down Stereo volume at its zenith Trees blur as we speed down I-95. You play our favorite CD Sound waves penetrate the silence. The lyrics roar from my mouth And you bang your head Words form on …

  • revolution letter #2

    As I was walking down a sidewalk this one night, I noticed a friend of mine walking with a girl. I only saw the back of her head and judging from the blonde streaks, I thought she was white. But as I got closer, she turn…

  • I want to take back the poem below. Because right now I don’t believe in it. I wrote it as a reminder to myself. It was something I could read to get me through the day. To get me through these doubts of the ‘activi…

  • revolution letter

    you asked me once if we would ever think all this activism all the years of planning student conferences hoping to ignite some action into apathetic peers all this organizing rallies and protests challenging whi…