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[META-MORPH IN MELANIN]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS SCRIBE...
http://youtu.be/KfoYUfzIir0
You have the ability to consume whole nations in your metamorphosis... Butterfly emerging from yet a new cocoon... Spreading even more beautiful wings
Alien species introduced into new environments where your beauty transcends to new levels each and every time.
You are the prototypical... the Anti-typical... The most beautiful vision of femininity ever placed on planet earth...
We dwelling in the nappy roots of the hairs on your head where double helixes point to black beginnings on Tanzanica's plains.
In you there lies proof that they lied in history class at rigged high schools... They lied in Sunday school and at the movies.
One look and the proof is right there at the tip of your nose, so close it would make you cross eyed if you looked at it directly.
Whole societies that owe their existence to the milk that was given to babes as they suckled at your breast in the most ancient of villages.
Your colors the myriad of the spectrum... A prism of living flashes of vibrant life...
Here we are in the future of yesterdays past.
Captivated by your vivid.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
[META-MORPH IN MELANIN]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS SCRIBE...
http://youtu.be/KfoYUfzIir0
You have the ability to consume whole nations in your metamorphosis... Butterfly emerging from yet a new cocoon... Spreading even more beautiful wings
Alien species introduced into new environments where your beauty transcends to new levels each and every time.
You are the prototypical... the Anti-typical... The most beautiful vision of femininity ever placed on planet earth...
We dwelling in the nappy roots of the hairs on your head where double helixes point to black beginnings on Tanzanica's plains.
In you there lies proof that they lied in history class at rigged high schools... They lied in Sunday school and at the movies.
One look and the proof is right there at the tip of your nose, so close it would make you cross eyed if you looked at it directly.
Whole societies that owe their existence to the milk that was given to babes as they suckled at your breast in the most ancient of villages.
Your colors the myriad of the spectrum... A prism of living flashes of vibrant life...
Here we are in the future of yesterdays past.
Captivated by your vivid.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY