Black Poetry : she was a BLACK SOUL SISTA with some facts and crystal ball, she at a bar for a party and boys want her bizaar body in the car so far splendor but now

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she was a BLACK SOUL SISTA
with some facts and crystal
ball, she at a bar for a party
and boys want her bazaar body.
in the car so far splendor
but now dealing with the bartender
a boy wants her to surrender.
her coochee because it's juicy.
but she think not.
even though it's pink and hot.
he maybe a bitter thug
but not a litterbug

 

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but not a litterbug.
put empty cans in the trash.
his plans begin fast.
young and from a committee
and be among the city.
now sprung and witty
see a girl got a FUBU fitty.
cap, couldn't depart his fame.
so, he's ready to start to game.
oh, she's in a Minnie skirt.
could lead to plenty work.
for boys, girls' toys and flirt

 

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for boys, girls toys and flirt
she's in bra and panties
a boy came to the house.
in plain view to arouse
and try get some.
have a true thirst.
but which do he do first.
get your tongue.
boo you wet he's sprung.
her coochee get wet.
and that's a threat.
her head is going around.

 

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her head is going around.
in the bed boys do hound
huff and puff on stuff menu
this stuff can't continue.
frustration at the news
can't trust a nation with the blues.
effects visual
and wreck digital
reality screaming
seeing a fatality while dreaming
at a rally the sun beaming
have a fun plan.

 

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have a fun plan.
but don't include a suntan.
she carry a bunny.
ha! ha! very funny.
is that for good luck?
wow in the hood stuck.
with that, her choice is home.
and his voice is baritone.
he flows fact.
but it's a throwback.
like red sauce parlors
her head boss like scholars