Black Poetry : she was a BLACK SOUL SISTA good and from the hood even the dumb stoo when she passed try talk measure mean to find. he wants treasure and divi

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she was a BLACK SOUL SISTA good.
and from the hood
even the dumb stood.
when she passed try talk
measure mean to find size.
he wants treasure and divine pies.
a bill is a bird's beak.
stuff ill heard on the street.
flow galore with a plan.
then go shore onto land.
a snack is a small meal.
the facts are all real

 

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a snack is a small meal.
the facts are all real
merry mean full of fun
like HALLE BERRY she's the one
often means many times.
girl writes words that don't rhyme.
so, what's on your mind?
she weak and not strong
she plots long.
and fail to get there.
one boy on a ship that pursued sharks.
holding script that'll bruise art.
encounter rust and proceed.

 

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encounter rust and proceed.
plus, it's lust and greed.
he varies with stamina.
and carries a camera.
don't miss a great shot.
have collision wearing wet skirt.
and like a television network
boys broadcast speeches
and have tasks on VIRGINIA BEACHES
write thymes with revamp desire.
ready to duck a vampire.
and like campfires

 

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and like campfires
he's calling SMOKY THE BEAR
her cake pink and stable sincerely
but she not able to think clearly
never true to stupidity
but due to humidity
she's wet behind the ear.
and online seem to fear.
boys so her dress is down.
and unless some is around
it won't be lift so don't frown.
she lives in affection true.

 

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she lives in affection true.
and this give direction to
boys so she ducks a lot.
he plots a path.
this is hot math.
travel by boat
on gravel he hopes
to get there
she's wet and aware.
she's a swell girlfriend.
with kisses propelled by a whirlwind
a hundred involved at the dinner boo.