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Showing My Face: Self Reflection and Thoughts on Writing
Hello friends. I'm just showing my face while I am still in my birthday month of August. Go Leos! Like many, I do an assessment of my li...
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I grew up in the Linda Pollin Memorial Housing Projects. First of all, I did not know that it was built in memory of Abe Pollin&#... -
Did you know that Uncle Ben was a real person? We really don't care who is fact or fiction when we want some rice to go with those red b...
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I once watched an interesting documentary on apartheid music, the songs that were used to keep people going, to pass on messages. I hoped that they were being saved / stored / and they would not disappear.
When I discovered [long after the fact] that Lucky Dube had died, I was really upset.
I hope the music of Africa gets more airplay in my home, hm, I should contact the radio stations...
GG, I love the music. I especially love the Township Jive. It's very similar to American Jazz, but it has its own flavor.
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