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The Rise of the African American Phoenix (Chapter 2)

The Rise of the African American Phoenix (Chapter 2)

My Skin My skin — is a rather fair shade. It simply tests the richness of every chocolate delight known demand. From caramel to dark and a highly generous amount of milk. I take much pride in my assorted sweets. Sure my skin is a diabetic flare, but along with its...

The rise of the African – American Phoenix (chapter 1)

The rise of the African – American Phoenix (chapter 1)

Accepting the term African - African I remember the day my 4th grade teacher slammed her relatively large textbook onto the brown, doodled up desk before her, "I cannot continue to feed you kids these repulsive lies," her face scrunched in utter disgust. She...