Injustice
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Last published Fri, Mar 16, 2018
I can no longer contain my feelings. With the Eric Garner situation fresh on my mind I've made a decision. I will start expressing my feelings about these situations in this book. If you enjoy it great if you don't oh well but this is more or less for me to vent in the healthiest way I know how.
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