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Skin intimately kissed by the golden sun to a permanent brown tan, Not olive but brown like the chocolate that melts softly on your tongue Brown like the sugar that sweetens your tea just right With ***** hair that refuses to stay down It radiates and bounces up with a frizz and a twist with a spin like a dance Yes I dance because I'm proud to be a black girl Created imperfectly perfect by the artwork of God
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 9:27 PM UTC
Black girl
Skin intimately kissed by the golden sun to a permanent brown tan, Not olive but brown like the chocolate that melts softly on your tongue Brown like the sugar that sweetens your tea just right With ***** hair that refuses to stay down It radiates and bounces up with a frizz and a twist with a spin like a dance Yes I dance because I'm proud to be a black girl Created imperfectly perfect by the artwork of God
elizabethgw
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 9:27 PM UTC
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