thee gurl who left
she was African,
with a black skin,
with her, black girl magic was diamond
I still here colors ministering to my fleece.
she was American,
with blonde hair and always spoke of the sweetes blue.
Blue everything with a purple heart
she was Asian,
Gave me a feeling of Japan or India,
her ornaments of gold on her body,
we're of the deepest gold.
I felt love In dear.
...
with a black skin,
with her, black girl magic was diamond
I still here colors ministering to my fleece.
she was American,
with blonde hair and always spoke of the sweetes blue.
Blue everything with a purple heart
she was Asian,
Gave me a feeling of Japan or India,
her ornaments of gold on her body,
we're of the deepest gold.
I felt love In dear.
...