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The skin matted on ebony surfaces with exotic sleek and silk slowed with gestures of pleasure as it's summoned with prejudice as if a sermon  for the caviler her taste of melanin uncovers the beauty beneath as the rise of her sound is silenced she fights and redeems her ivory her womb of linoleum complex as if a puzzle delicate and challenging yet in her eyes has seen it all and her ears blabbered with insults vile terms, expectations and consideration unappreciated by its own seed and then placed in a corner ohh that palace of malice unconquered exploited, discriminated and disused   watch her rise in the lens of her mind as she bears the weight of the world
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 3:41 PM UTC
The woman of colour
The skin matted on ebony surfaces with exotic sleek and silk slowed with gestures of pleasure as it's summoned with prejudice as if a sermon  for the caviler her taste of melanin uncovers the beauty beneath as the rise of her sound is silenced she fights and redeems her ivory her womb of linoleum complex as if a puzzle delicate and challenging yet in her eyes has seen it all and her ears blabbered with insults vile terms, expectations and consideration unappreciated by its own seed and then placed in a corner ohh that palace of malice unconquered exploited, discriminated and disused   watch her rise in the lens of her mind as she bears the weight of the world
There is alot worldy prejudices around women than men of colour.
SassyJ
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 3:41 PM UTC
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