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Plight
A bad situation
You were stolen from
Your home from your family
Then you learned a new religion
New god
Your African roots has been vanished….
You’ve been brainwashed, abused…
Now you’re a different person…
You don’t associate with your people…
Have you become a colonizer?
A sellout?
A sambo?
A coon?
Cos you listen to other people
These people who think they’re superior
They’re not…
But they convinced you
They’re more greater than you….
So you dumb yourself down to make these kind
Of monsters to look good….
The system taught you to hate yourself
Change your hair findin ways to bleach
Your skin…you speak English perfectly…
You marry a someone who doesn’t look like you….
And take down about your race…
Sayin you’re better than them…
Cos
You went to the next level….
When really, it still doesn’t give you power…
Your Stockholm Syndrome fils the atmosphere..
You may not see your plight…
But it’s there
In your dna…passin down to your next generations…
And the next…
It’s an uncomfortable thing
And some of us could see it
And we can break it
And others they’re used to it….
💯✊🏿©️Kai C. 7-21-24
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First youthful steps in football
All that time with the ball at his feet was worth it, as even at a young age Bernardo's ability was evident. Benfica's scouts noticed his game when he was 5 or 6 years old and invited him to their youth academy. As a Benfica fan, it was everything Bernardo dreamed of, although, of course, everything a six-year-old boy dreamed of. For a whole year he begged his parents to let him go and train at Benfica, but given the distance and the price, his parents said no, prioritizing a good education. Bernardo was enrolled at Colégio Valsassina, a highly respected school in Lisbon. All of his teachers talked about how polite and kind he was to his classmates and staff, but his priority was always football. In an interview with Stadium Astro, Maria de Lourdes, a humanities teacher from Valsassina who was Bernardo's coordinator for some time, said: https://bernardosilva.net/
Summer love that doesn’t last long…
Summer love that doesn’t last long…
Maybe it’s a fling between the two….
A boy and a girl holdin hands
At the beach….
They promised one another they would
Never forget each other…
After breakup…
Here comes autumn, leaves are still fallin…
Memories
Thoughts of him
Thoughts of her
Or they’re not thinkin about each other…
Who knows….
It’s just a little infatuation…
A thing, a lust
They don’t last long
And it’s not summer love
After all…you had your romance…
It was over after fireworks…..
It was just makin out,
It was sex,
A crush to look at, nothin matters….
But what if summer love
That can actually lasts forever…
A boy ended marry his girl years…
The same girl he met in June
When they were teenagers….
They were sweethearts…
It could happen….
Cos they both bonded, they were friends
First….speedily fall in love with each other…
Between both, they have their complications
And still, butterflies never seem to flutter away….
What I’m sayin is,
Summer love becomes the realest love ever….
Throughout the seasons and decades
Two souls could grow old, tellin their grand babies
How they met and fall In love….
They will inspire them to find a special person
Who loves you back….
It may be summer love
Or not….
It’s possible… ❣️🍭🧸♾️🫶🏾💯©️Kai C. 7-21-24