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African rootsA Poem by Yasmin_smallBlack is being proud to stand out To be African To be strong Black is being able to wake up in the morning and go clean some white mans trash ju.. |
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BlackA Poem by Yasmin_smallBeing black is to know amapiano, kwaito, gqom and vosho It's to wake up in the morning and go clean the yard with umakhelwane next to you and the kid.. |
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HeartbreakA Poem by Yasmin_smallShe wished it could go back to that day When she gave her numbers to that human that made her feel inhuman As she called with a reply, she got ser.. |
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BrokenA Poem by Yasmin_smallThe feeling I felt was deep As it initially made me weep But maybe you thought I'm a creep as you never checked my beeps Even though sometimes I.. |
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My NabiA Poem by Yasmin_smallPeace be upon him The one who split the moon in half The one without sin Who had eleven wives and still became equal As I recall stories of har.. |
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Now it's goodbye for usA Poem by Yasmin_smallCollab....Yasmin_small & @nasthepoet_ |
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ConfusedA Poem by Yasmin_smallU |
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PassionA Poem by Yasmin_smallShe wrote on it Feeling herself cumin She wanted it She needed it And the only thing she could do was put a finger in it and play with herself .. |
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ConfusedA Poem by Yasmin_smallShe didn't know who she digged anymore as she felt like she went into player mode . They all made her feel like a queen forgetting she was cheap S.. |
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SilenceA Poem by Yasmin_smallThe distance we had was like we in different worlds who never orbited next to each other. All they had in common was the sun that gave them life an.. |
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