Imagine a world without it. Abuse. Wouldn’t it be beautiful? Words never slip to bruise self-confidence. Sexual innocence is not stolen. And guilty hands of blood don’t exist. I smile at what it could be. But James Berry smiles at what it is. Smiles on a Berry is more than a story of a charming
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You can’t tell me anything. And if you tell me something that I absolutely do not like; beware. I’ll overtly analyze and defend all that I have. So, you really can’t tell me anything. I’m just too defensive. I will assume the worst and lose the best of me; the kind me, the understanding me,
JAZZMIN S. SMITH 