Poems from Precious Oppong

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A young African girl who found comfort in writing and fell in love with literature.
What is the going? When we throw away our culture: And fix in a culture unknown to our land? What is the point, In fighting for both...
It is true BLACK looks ugly at first site But after a convenient examination of the HUE One could perceive the genuine virtue of the BLACK...
I'm just a girl An African girl I am Black gold. ....This is what my body is made of Being prestigiously pure is what I stand for The color...
The pain i go through The hate you give All piling up like some unused energy within me When once over heated explodes like the volcano...
We are all humans, Nobody is perfect; We just try to do the right things, But we all have our own flaws. I can't criticize you for your...

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