"It eluded us then, but that's no matter - tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther... And one fine morning- So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past." [[The Great Gatsby]] This blog is going to be my place to document my thoughts, ideas, and promises to myself.
Thursday, November 27, 2014
cuz he's black - Javon Johnson
I've been thinking a lot about this poem in the past month or so.
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