I usual reserve this blog for my own original musings, but I would like to share this journal entry from one of students. Apparently, when it came to turning in class journals to be graded, she mistakenly gave me "poems" journal. Albeit, the language is suspect but the message is somewhat commendable.
Ladies
Becon is Becon
Eggs are Eggs,
Don't let these clown a## ni##as
between your legs.
They say you cute
they say you fine,
9 months later they say it ain't mine.
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