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BLACK ANGEL

BLACK ANGEL
African Queen
The peak of originality
Never quint
No dark spots of artificiality
Your skin
The dark soil of Kurmi
Pure and clean
You're my adorable Moremi
Your pretty cornrows
Are boulevards for my Limo
Muse for my flows
You take me out of my limbo
You're not a hen
Trying to be a peacock
One craving for ten
You're the green gardens in Babcock
Your black skin
The White woman admires
Deep down it sinks
It never expires
The wrinkles
Your blackness resists
Even the ugly pimples
Therefore, from bleaching desist
Black is beautiful
Your original color please maintain
It is very pitiful
How our skin color we don't retain
Little Angel, you're African
Moisturize your skin
Don't strive to be like an American
Be yourself!

©augustine