April 24, 2013

Story... By Assata Shakur

by Darrel (Terra) O'Key (author's profile)

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STORY... By Assata Shakur

You died.
I cried.
And kept getting up.
A little slower.
And a lot more deadly.

It speaks to me about being able to continue the fight.

This is what I know I will leave here with a license in
Cosmetology and will be able to do a lot more for Trans
rights by staying clean, having a job and showing
society that people like me do not have to on the
fringes of society and there's a better life than drugs
and prostitution. OK I know its time for me to close
as I'm officially rambling.
Please know that I appreciate all of you who send me notes
and letters, its nice to know that people are interested
and care... Thank you all so much for your words of
encouragement and interest in my stories.

Life can be enjoyed no matter what your circumstance. The
ability to change resides solely with you... There is a
better way of life if you so desire.

LOVE THRU STUGGLE
TERRA

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