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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her head boss like scholars.
from college even the barbers
know this, go to the harbors.
and catch fish.
then dispatch Ish.
try persuade.
as a little mermaid
while she drinks lemonade
like BEYONCE not afraid
no doubt she sweet
out on the street
travel with crew

 

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travel with crew.
down an avenue
which is an access road.
and her breasts is a load.
he gonna need a code.
to suck them
she can't duck him.
listening to a whack beat
kissing in the backseat
her panties soaked.
seat spring broke
she was moving her thing around.