Distorted


Fake hair,
The profound cancer
Of beauty without brains
To African people,
Hair that is not washed
With water!

Give me that kinky
Raw rare African woman,
Hair bathed with honey,
That's what I love,
Give me that!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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