Black Poetry : She was CHINESE GIRL And will squeeze a boy’s world When she hurl panties and kisses Boys go for her lips never misses Walk the street softly And like

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His body temp will fluctuate
Like a thermometer girl don’t
Play, we can lock horns
Eat some popcorn
And watch a flick
And march quick
To the bedroom or the backseat
Of my ride we hear the fact he speaks
Take an issue.
If he gets cake need tissue
Boo your world is mellow.
and girl you yellow

 

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and girl you yellow
want some quick peach butter
We can’t contradict each other
This no doubt a race
And without a trace
Like ALEX BALDWIN
She’s doing some complex calling.
On the cell phone
Well at home.
This can be done.
A kiss is fun.
Oh, her panties are lost to sight.

 

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Oh her panties are lost to sight.
They were tossed tonight.
Girl you a wet honey pride
He has to set money aside.
To take you to GOLDEN CARAL
For a class dinner
And become a fast winner.
With a cake date she legal
And must be equal.
Good trust is feeble.
As they reached the door
He wanted to teach galore.