February 5, 2017 by slpmartin political bedfellows… our bed is empty when you are there death’s black coldness grasp even our souls as you approach https://slpmartin.files.wordpress.com/2017/02/political-bedfellows.mp3
January 27, 2017 by slpmartin promissory note… like a child you suck upon greed’s breast but like all old men you have nothing to offer us https://slpmartin.files.wordpress.com/2017/01/promissory-note.mp3
July 18, 2013 by slpmartin rasheed’s letter… after god saved her life from bullets your words are like a dog who licks himself…self serving https://slpmartin.files.wordpress.com/2013/07/rasheeds-letter2.mp3
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