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black girlYour skin is of goldIt shines ever so brightly in the sunThe sun kisses your skin ever so softlyCreated from brown sugar, cocoa, and honeyOh so sweet you areBlack girl
Look at me.Let my skin tell you a story of pain and suffering, let my eyes give you sight and show you my history.
Look deeply into my roots and see that my curls are unruly. My curls define me Curled to perfection Every kink and coil Each designed to fit me Tell a story of my well-being My hair is my destiny
My words are always misunderstood   Because I'm from the hood   But it doesn't show  
  Her stride so poised She floats with every step she makes in her nude Pigalle heel Demeanor, so regal it demands respect
We hold a high position.Standing with a strong attitude in the way we walk and talk.No man will respect the women who can’t run her own race, but every man will respect the woman who can hold her own.
So you want to date a black girl?With her heavenly body, that looks as if it is God’s greatest creation.
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