Debra Owsley's fit into the literary world is very unique. Her company Simply Said Reading Accessories enhances the relationship between the author and the reader with an enchanting array of products and services. A true book lover, Owsley makes sure that reading is more than running your eyes over words.

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HOT TOPIC!!! LEBRON JAMES & 20 MILLION, AND MS. FANATSIA!!!

ABUSIVE LOVE AND SUICIDE

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I'm RickyFingerz the Alien

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In one night... I SAW the truth,I saw things I never thought I would see,A straight up genuine feeling of just being. Laughter filled the air, running your fingers through my hair.

I FELT the truth...
Your kisses were like cotton candy, delectably, soft and sweet.

The initiation of our physical to actually

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Does anyone know why the text would be the same color as the backround in my entries when i try to go back and read them? Its impossible to see! Is that how they look to others when viewed?

I have been blinded by fanfare and fancy lights and nights.

By the men who claim to be all of that in bed and out of my sight.
Men who claim to be the best that they can be.

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orange with color red splashed underneath have to walk around it

because its beauty is not skin deep

gently grasp it with loving hands let my love show for thee

fall has passed with the spring of freshly mowed grass no

the flowers did not catch my eye they always still the

spotlight beauty so pure it falls to the ground with such grace

how odd for a new leaf to turn before me

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I dedicated this to still I Rise by Angelo

if i did put sex in the title this poem would not been read , it would stayed idle

I know some one has t o make a stand for black woman

From the single mother to Senate lady

To those at home raise black male babies

I stand , me a Black male I respect all women

I hear about how some man deflower them

some woman stand homeless as the bread winner

abuse their children

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i hate to bother you. you phone rung five times wasn't me. I have not given up.

You got a man. I call him boy. Damn , he lives with his mom and his 44. I know time is rough.

He wears the same white teacher and nasty blue jeans. I dont care how many times he look for a job.

You having his baby. You share its not mine. You wanna know the point. I can't feel pain and I guest it will just rain.

Rain seeming a way to end a relationship and all about pain. i just

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