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sometimes
sometimes when i sit by myself at the dawn
i remember how i used to be so alone
but then you came to change my life
and let me know that my soul is alive
sometimes when my heart beats go higher
and i feel that my passion is put on fire
i ran to the open sea and sleep in a boat
and open your lettres to feel you with each word you wrote
i look at the sky and try to go so far
to see your angel face drawn by each star
sometimes when i feel that the world become so small read more »
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Why is it alright for black men to father babies and not be a father to them? Why is alright for black women to have multiple babies by different men out of wedlock and complain that there are no decent black men? Why is it alright that black men drive the latest cars with rims and tv's in the headrest and live at home with their mother? Why is it alright that black women have fantasy requirements on meeting men(i.e. complexion, height, tool size) and when it's doesn't work out time and time again, complain again that there are no decent black men? Why do black men feel it's alright to lay up on women and family and not work? read more »