120728 0128 4m&toni morrison
“Abundance doesn't follow giving until giving becomes its own reward.” --Jan Denise
beauty ain't gotts to be black yellow red or white tan or somewhere between but a flappen bright in da nights of eternity proudly ginormous as the universe her ass the broad side of a barn waggin back & forth like a Roller Derby Queen jus run over me a sparklen & she was black drank lotsa coffee blue black dat maumau in that lovely DMax way and asmilin at me the first in my life and I cna't remember her name she loved me back but Danny Washington honkin on the Baritone Saxophone tole me boy don't go there it not time yet for you and black girs i let go my first love and looked elsewhere don gotts te be black to have soul boy just gots to love thats the origina of humanity made by God all big & BLACK an o mygod the eyes those Asian Indian girls in Small's Paradise and those manly dudes flash'n der rage makin a cinder of me in Harlem de garden of Eden full of JuJu jus
God's mojo holy mother of god you're BLACK!
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