as i'm sitting here in my room on this rainy fourth of july sipping a beer, watching the fireworks (both legal and illegal - don't you just love the hood?) and thinking about what true independence means for me, i decided to pass on a poem my mother sent me. with each passing day i hope to live by these words and use them as inspiration....
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Happy Independence Day, James.
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It also bothers be how sometimes the bigger fireworks sound like shots.... gawwwww! Tragic memories flash into my head...
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