dear black girl

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Raindrops pour upon her round face, How she loved the silky splash of Adam’s ale It cleansed and soothed her soul.   Her hair, unbending  from the hot comb
Dark girl, be proud of your physique and skin. You'd think the boys only want you because of your appearance. They don't want to know what's within. You say that you want a man
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