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The song that came to my head in the midst of this was “Angel” by Halle Bailey

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You got the right to be mad

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WOW! So powerful. With every line I was pulled in.

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I couldn’t help but notice the masterful use of breath during this performance. The impact was deeper for me during the breathier parts because I felt the urgency and power in the words.

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I love how you made us feel the intensity of your words. You performed this piece like the audience NEEDED to know your story… needed to know how deep and impactful it was to your life.

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I found this poem and your reciting of it to be very captivating! The poem made me think of all the different aspects that make up myself and how I still dip into these aspects today.

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This was an amazing poem. Performed even better. Hearing the words being spoken added so much power and emphasis on what was had been written.

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I feel like she painted a picture from the top to the bottom of a full canvas in 3 minutes

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The song that came to mind was Stand up my Cynthia Erivo

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This heart found love in a lil girls smile 

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This heart found love in a lil girls smile 

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My heart has found love in the smiles of two little girls. My god sister and my niece. It is in their smiles and laughter that I am reminded of all of the joys in life. I am reminded that the freedom of Black girls and their dreams are the reason why I stay in rooms that don’t feel comfortable. So yes this heart, my heart, too has found love in the smile of 2 Black girl dreamers. Whose love and laughter I look to emulate everyday.

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The power and impact in the words you write and the way you deliver them took me over while watching your reading.

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The poem was read almost like a sermon, with mission, purpose, and intent

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The poem was read almost like a sermon, with mission, purpose, and intent

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I think that this was a very powerful piece and the way that you delivered it was even more powerful. From the way you moved your hands to the facial expressions, I could feel every emotion. Some of the things you expressed in the poem reminded me of my mom and her life, and how she has desires to be happy and have the life she deserves.

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I loved the way she has so much emotion in her performance. She’s able to feel it as if she’s been through these things (and possibly so) as well as making the audience connect in someway as well.

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Listening to the poem felt like a healing process to me. At first, it’s all intense and the feeling of anger takes over. Then you have to remind your self to relax and breathe. In the process of breathing you have you’re reminded “do you want to be well sweetheart”

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The poem had very intense emotions that sometimes you wouldn’t think of saying and wound keep it to yourself.

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There were moments where she would have more intensity in her voice than others. If we relate it to music, it made me think of a crescendo and decrescendo and the purpose of those musical techniques.

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Thank you for reminding me that I have the ability to transmute my pain and anger into something beautiful. Your poem embodied that.

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Bomb words always be a balm. Your words be a journey: down South, out West, back East; heartbreak to makeup. Your words be the voices in my head...and the beat in my heart.