Black Poetry : she was a BROWN SOUL SISTERshe's stumbling yalland like a crumbling wallshe fell downand a boy jumped on top and pumped it a lotoh she couldn't

his rocket may explode.
oh, he wants chocolate by the load
she started to say stuff off top
of her head coochee soft, hot lips are red
oh she started to moan and groan
SHE SAID: oh survival is crazy
and the arrival of a baby
can disrupt a girl's strut
to the club ready, set, hut
like football really a touchdown
as boys search around
come to her door to score
 

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