There was a tense silence as I stared at him, struggling with uttering the words, “that’s bull”, which I had enough sense not to say to a teacher…
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There was a tense silence as I stared at him, struggling with uttering the words, “that’s bull”, which I had enough sense not to say to a teacher…
What the hell happened? Where did the time go? Who stole my babies?
During recess he punched me repeatedly in my trembling chest before making me hand him my lunch money…
I smiled, laughing with them as I received back pats and “High Fives” from the adults who cleared the way until I eventually flopped clumsily into a metal folding chair to catch my breath…
Tek dat comb an’ fix yo’ haid!-
Looks jes’ lak a feddah baid…
Today, I’m finally, truly able to talk about what happened the day Maurice White moved on…