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Israel aka "It wasn't me" Profile Miguel Muteado Silencio

By: AudreyCandyCorn aka SistahSaveASoul

A new day

I didn't think that I would ever

Get the opportunity to see this day come ...

well actually a part of me could see it

wished for it and longed for the opportunity

if the stars were aligned .

By: Tiburcio Garcia

By Leroy F. Moore Jr.

Dark, alone, empty

Depressed, bitter, angry

Darkness consumes my hurting heart

I feel like I'm left all alone while my life is falling apart

At Herbert Circle the view reaches from Eastside to San Pedro, from the Chicano Alps to shores of the North Pacific.

People hurry here from carne asada and weenie grills to huddle in the middle of the street.

To seize from the holiday a way of seeing themselves in their own light.

In anticipation for darkness to come rushing, for the show to begin,

I was early to stand among the crowd.

Following the first explosion from an artillery shell others take flight.

In an instant, night is set on fire.

Let it blossom

Words. What exactly are the purpose of words?

Press Release

January/2017

Krip-Hop Nation Tenth Anniversary CD Leroy F. Moore Jr.

You smell that

But it’s not ready