WHO AM I WHO AM I FROM EYE LIDS TO MY TOES I AM BEYOND SATISFACTORY EVEN MY NOES MY EYES WICH GLISTEN BEYOND THE MOONLIGHT MY MOUTH WHEN PART DEVINE GIRLS THINK IM SASSY BOYS THINK IM FINE MY FACE MY FIGURE MY GHASTLY MOVEMENT FRIGHTENS THE BRAVEST MAN WITH INDEED NO DOUBT WHO AM I,WITH MY AFRICAN CULTURE AND MY AMERICAN WAYS ID SAY IM A QUEEN A QUEEN TO CONQUER ALL SOME DAYS MY TEETH WICH LIE BEYOND THE DEPTH OF MY MOUTH ARE A PEARL LIKE WHITE AND STRONG ENOUGH TO BITE WHO AM I MY ARMS ARE NOT KNOWN FOR THERE APPEARANCE BUT TO SEND OFF ALARMS WITH AND ATTIDUDE LIKE MINE YOU COULD NEVER INSULT MY INTELLIGENCE FOR SOMEWHERE ID HAVE TO DRAW THE LINE YOUR ASKING ME WHO AM I WELL IM ASKING YOU WHO ARE YOU!
Reason for writing:
BECAUSE THAT IS THE WAY I FEEL ABOUT MY AFRICAN CULTURE
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