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Thu, 24.09.2009

AN ADDRESS TO MISS PHILLIS WHEATLEY by Jupiter Hammon.

O, come, you pious youth! Adore The wisdom of thy god,
In bringing thee from distant shore, To learn His holy word,
Thou mightst been left behind, Amidst a dark abode;
God’s tender mercy still combined, Thou hast the holy word.

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A roach came stuttin across my bedroom floor, like it was beyond reproach, or was some sexy-lookin whore, and if I hadn’t snuffed it, left it alive, I know... THE ROACH by John Raven.
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