When I was very young, when people said MLK Day, I thought they were spelling "milk". No in my head MLK/milk day was a special milk drinking ceremony. Why or how I thought this is beyond me, but thankfully sometime in primary school we studied this great man. Throughout my life I found myself attracted to his speeches. His history was interesting, and what he accomplished was amazing. But what I loved most about him was listening to his speeches. He was such an amazing orator, he was mesmerizing. His cadence were poetic, his voice is charming yet pleading. Thankfully he lived in time where he was recorded.
There wasn't much I could do to celebrate him aside from listening to some of his speeches, but I admittedly did have a creamsicle in honor of him.
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