THE NEGRESS
ABANDONED BUT NOT ALONE, MY BILLS ARE PAID IN MY HOME.I FELT USELESS AND AN UTTER WASTE. I FORGOT ABOUT COMPASSION BECAUSE I LOST MY TASTE. THERE ARE MANY WONDERS I SEE, I AM ENCOURAGED BY MY FEMININITY. THERE'S NO USE HOLDING OUT ANYMORE, I DECIDED TO LOCK MY INNER DOORS. ALWAYS AROUND AND SURE TO SEE HOW THE MOST HIGH GOD GUIDED ME. HE NEVER HAD A DOUBT ABOUT WHAT I WOULD BRING ABOUT. I'M BLACK AS HELL THAT'S OKAY, THEY LISTEN TO EVERY WORD I SAY. I DON'T KNOW YOUR GOD THEY OFTEN YELL, HOW COME HE ALWAYS RECOGNIZE YOUR SMELL? MY SCENT IS CALLED ADVENTURE AND DESIRE AND THE SMELL STAYS IN AFTER THE DRYER. I DON'T MEAN TO BE SUPREME, THAT'S WHAT I AM, I'M NOT A MAN! I AM THE VOICE THAT LEADS THE NIGHT, I CAN GIVE A POWERFUL FRIGHT. YOU WANT TO LEAVE MY SIGHT? BABY CHILD I LOVE SO WELL AND I ALWAYS TELL.
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