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Aug 2017
Ain't beautiful enough.
Pleasing the society, got me looking it every picture in my phone
Hair waves, like an endless ocean,
Black as charcoal roped into gold
Soft as no one has ever touched it before
Adding your own definition of beauty, don't act like it never killed you before
The natural one, naturally kills who try to fake it.
EBTI
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EBTI  Riyadh
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