— Akil N. DeBerry
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— A. N. DeBerry
— Akil N. DeBerry

I know if whispered all to often, such a thing would lose all faith. Yet I find my self lost of wanting, to feed a fear of any sort. And thus from weavings beyond vision, the words did flutter to mind. I now only hold it foul not to voice such an admirable and mighty syllable. I love you, and find it stranger, moon by moon, how frightfully just it leers!
And lately I’ve come to the realization that I am, in every true facet of the word, a Vagabond… a thought on the wind and a whisper in the storm… I’ve come to realize I have EVERYTHING, and just enough of NOTHING to do as I please, when I please. What a beautiful discovery, yes?! ^_^