Black

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Rubber

Rubber
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DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 15,...

DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 15, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " I AM YOUR GREENS...."

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DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 15 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " I AM YOUR GREENS...."

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black

I'm tired of hearing all these stories today

sad news sad to say

i dont want to be looking...

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" Black & White...

" Black & White Parapsychology "

I think the shore, where she's the moor
Affected pers'nally
And I am white, white as the...

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memory morning light.

"You broke the clock
That keeps me in time,

lost within the night
memory morning...

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Angel

Angel
Poem -

Whiskers of the Cat

Whiskers of the Cat

I feel the gentle touch of the night, the dark of erotic pleasure

Now the whiskers of the cat, have...

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eyes of sin.

What is it you seek
Within his heart
And his soul
room to render
Walls to hide...

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Bleeding black and crimson .

She walks through
colours black and crimson
thickest cloud of
bleeding smoke
A...

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Fill the void

Trap my heart
in chainsaw massacre
Cut it deep from within
Fill the void
with...

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Mr. Black Cat

I might not be able to speak in cat
But I can sure give you problems enough
As a cat you'll...

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Black & White Checked

it is hard to breathe

in color when all you know

is darkness abound.

Poem -

red rose.

Black rose'
dripping tear,
Such beauty'
nearest thee,
Afraid of light,
...

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Happy never after....

Devils stand in wait,
Eye's peering upon her soul,
Eagerly waiting her decision,
Her...

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The Same Old Me...

The Same Old Me...

People often ask me if I consider myself black or white
I often answer "What does it matter, both...

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sugar and milk.

You baked my rotten heart,
You baked my rotten heart,

You baked my rotten heart
Right...

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I WAS BORN A SLAVE HERE

Black people, since I can remember, have always been picking themselves up
And fighting, sometimes...