While Sitting at Starbucks
So what If I sing your praises(even off-key)? I know your wordsHave the powerTo raise the dead. Recall this when you feel Your life is fated To be locked in a lab.
So what If I sing your praises(even off-key)? I know your wordsHave the powerTo raise the dead. Recall this when you feel Your life is fated To be locked in a lab.
Loran wrote the following for my Humanities 101 class at Maryville University this past spring semester. _______________________ I remember a lifetime of feeling as though I should refrain from being proud of my identity. I…