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About me - DJ Triplett

Ms. Debra Triplett provides an impressive blend of experience as the author of numerous bios and press releases for artists in the Rap/Hip Hop community, as well as having written numerous articles and stories. She is currently working on an authorized biography

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems
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As I lie here, unable to sleepI know that my soul continues to weepMemories of dried tears, of flowers and muskLinger forever, floating through duskA madman's mind, I feel mine is soCan I ever truly let you go?Forever I weep, these tears of sorrowPerhaps it will be over, maybe tomorrowHow does one patch such holes in a heartK... More..

Creative Writing > Essays Essays: Heroes
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My brother died 5 years ago April 8th. I miss Bobby. He'll will always be my big brother, my mentor, my friend. Bobby, I know your last 18 years was not easy, I know your service to this country not appreciated. I'm sorry and saddened for that. I love you.Many of my personal friends are deemed famous. Some are idolized, even ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love does not die
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Roses and KissesInspired by youWho would have thoughtWho would have knewThat roses and kissesCost so very muchThe cravings, the thoughtsOf wanting your touchI prefer the OleanderNow that I seeTruly how much loveHas really cost meOver and overThe Oleander killsIts poison so strongAgainst one's willLast breathes dare I take?Sha... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love gone wrong
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In the corners of our mindsWhere nothing really mattersIn the recesses of our brainsWe live a small existenceToken thoughts of love and painAlways considering what to doPulsing through our veinsThey desire to lie next to youFrom prison walls our needs creep outIn pale lights of green and blueIn our minds they grief to shoutTh... More..

Politics, News & Issues > Pulitzer Center What responsibility does the US have toward Vietnamese who believe they've suffered illnesses as a result of their exposure to the dioxin Agent Orange?
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"Well mom, as far as what I do out here is more or less depending upon V.C. activity in the area. We were hit 2 nights ago by about 400 V.C. We had only one man killed. This was because he had fallen asleep again.""This place is surrounded by mines and 5 strands of constantan [barbed] wire. Somehow about 70 V.C. made it throu... More..

Politics, News & Issues > Hunger, Disease & Poverty Why homeless shelters should be open year-round
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Imagine looking at your surroundings and wondering how much time you have left to remain. Homelessness is a serious problem in the United States, and one that becomes more serious each day, as the foreclosure rates rise.In the 80's, when the majority of state hospitals were closed, those who once lived in the hospitals were o... More..

Creative Writing > Essays Essays: Reality
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I still recall the evening I met them. Well, I only met two of them that evening, I met the other six the following week. They taught me a great deal, and solidified my belief that reality truly is in the eyes of the beholder.It was 1997, and open house for my Clinical Hypnotherapy business, and pretty packed with people. I w... More..

Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Sons
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So many times, in the busy moments of life, we fail to appreciate the true gifts given. Moments thought precious become hours, hours become days, and days become years. Reflections become mirrors through which we view our lives, and when everything else in life may seem to have gone wrong, it is the unconditional love that we... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain from love
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Now and then, it simply beginsIts not as though I really tryI turn and search you out, your sinsI no longer ask myself whyI seek any memory, ever painful, I can findEven an unseen moment of her in your armsThoughts pulled directly from my memory's mindShe, like me, cannot resist your charmsAs tears burn my unfocused eyesI str... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love unrequited
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Please don't stop meDon't let me goAllow my love to show thoughAllow your heart to knowThoughts of moments with youForever on my mindI guess we always knewWe'd have a tie that bindsMerely thoughts of youCreate passion I cannot resistWhat is it that you doThat I crave your touch, your kiss? More..

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