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Site Search Info Sex - Male DOB - 08/22/72 Seeking - Women Race - African American Religion - Muslim Convicted Of - Release Date - |
Greetings: World Reflection:
He who has conquered weakness, and has put away all selfish thoughts, belongs neither to oppressor nor oppressed. He is free. A man can only rise, conquer and achieve by lifting up his thoughts. He can only remain weak, and abject, and miserable by refusing to lift up his thoughts. I am a good man in a bad situation, but in spite of my situation I choose to live free through you. Ive made some wrong choices in my life that has lead me here, I believe the mercy that ALLAH bestows upon me will vindicate me from these chambers of hell on earth. As of now my appeal is being heard in the high courts, I trust that I will get some relief. Im looking for someone I can listen to when no one else will here you, I want to give sincere advice when everybody else is not being honest, let me be the friend you need and I promise youll never feel neglected or lonely. If I can accomplish being a comfort for you then I have made a great accomplishment. Im attracted to women who are sincere and have the same objectives as me which is, to live free and break away the chains that hinders our development and growth. If one cant prosper then there is nowhere to proceed to, What an unjust bondage, lets not be stagnated. Im 39 years old. I love to write, read and learn. Sincerely yours, James Dinkins Reality Check By James Dinkins I come from a place where everybody is misunderstood, If I could make better choices, the voices in my head would, But still waters never reaches it's mark, preparation For the vegetation of the earth is being transferred in the dark, I see fallen stars, the spark of a broken heart, Ball 'till you faII used to be the talk, I ignore the phone calls because my life has a busy tone, I don't want to die alone. . . AII this for the glamour, wearing diamonds, gold, nothing but bloodstones, That melts as I walk through the valley of death, I' m tired , I stay on the creep-creep as I peep, The angels of death stalking trying to rock me to sleep, I smile just because I don't want to weep, So I cry out, "There's no love in these streets," With every war comes enemies, I act as if I don't know- What this life is doing to me, Draining me, killing me insane, this foolish game, nobody's to blame, All the cards I've dealt, against myself, I stacked the deck, because I ignored all the reality checks, Go into my memory bank, every check bounced- Because I don't have an ounce of sympathy, Eighteen year run being the Don, doing the wrong now a con, as I sit in the dark I placed my hand over my heart, The last time I checked my soul was lost, I pause, As I try to count the cost, I need to vent, reality check, My reality don't compromise with lies, I know I created my own cries, I left my family behind, as I watch my future dies, Not having the luxury to ask God why, Because I never from wrong, So for me there is no sad song, my stupidity I resent, It's a blessing in disguise to be able to repent, Now I have all the time I need, As the hands of time slapped me down on my knees, As I grieve this for my soul to receive redemption: Reality check: I never want to go back to where I came from, The past is over and done, Reality check: I'm real busy worrying about the day, My soul is requested to stand before my Lord, I'm trying to walk through heavens to war: Reality check: I'm no longer amongst the misunderstood, Because now I understand, Repenting is my only reason for living... By James Dinkins James Dinkins # 05235-748 USP - Allenwood P O Box 3000 White Deer, PA 17877 USA |
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