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Things like the extraordinary

Are the things that make this world so scary

As if life didn't make sense enough

We smile at ghosts trying to be that tough

Even though I cry enough for the both of us

The moments of solace that come and go

Are too short lived

Why is the youth so cold?

This song is not for the ones who sing

But a requiem for the depressing things

Aint No Line Too Damn Long!

So to be honest, I have been disgusted with the level of pompous extravagance that Diddy has been spewing in the last few years...but this sh*t here, this sh*t here...is the truth. And like the truth likes to do, it remains true.

We ignore, overlook, forget, and are downright ignorant to the luxury of having the right to vote. We call it a right, in this beautiful nation but in reality, it a dream far away in MANY other places in the world.

And Black people!! People died for us to vote! Marched! Sprayed with hoses! Attacked by dogs! You cannot be indecisive. You cannot be dismissive. You cannot be cynical even (And Lord knows I love me some cynicism!). This is not a game. Sh*t is about to get real.

Vote.