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Jul 15
2007
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My daddy was assassinated tooPosted by empowerachild in Untagged |
Early one morning long before the break of dawn, I woke up from a seemingly restful sleep. I tossed and turned untl I was too irriated by my thougts to toss or turn again. I was not willing to give up sleep to go to my computer and pour my thought onto the page. Nevertheless, my thoughts forced me up, reluctantly, and before I knew it, my fingers were pounding away at the keys. This is what came out.
It was an era of assassinations. Black society was being assassinated. The Black man was assassinated. Malcolm X was assassinated. Martin Luther King Jr. was assassinated. Even the


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