Sometimes in my morerebellious moments i thought i would end up with a white man. Almost fantasized about it. The allure of what i can't have, what won't have me...
And now there is a man that may be a forever. I keep thinking that he is not brown. There is a man so wrong for me that i feel so comfortable lying in his arms.
Could i spend a lifetime with him?
And now there is a man that may be a forever. I keep thinking that he is not brown. There is a man so wrong for me that i feel so comfortable lying in his arms.
Could i spend a lifetime with him?
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