The dark berry
The darker the berry the sweeter the juice or so they say.... I say, the darker the berry the sour the juice. see, I have scars to prove this Step away from the sun! you will get darker, don't you know ? who said a womb cant break a soul Fliping through pages of magazines and no dark skin in sight oh what a yoke ! Frowned upon from birth but wait, wait, wait ! can an Ethiopian change his skin? Rhymes have no reason in this desert breast milk kept for the elite the cream of the crop No affirmations No hugs and No I love you Rhymes have no reason in this desert Now do you see ? Now do you believe? the darker the berry the sour the juice See.... I have scars to prove this
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