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I am the young melanin girl who was close to being wed Wed to a man who I call my cousin Married to a man who i've never seen Married to a man whose scent I do not know  
Don't hate on me, cuz I'm muslim to the eye that sees.
All natural & no weave. If I was a dictionary I would define myself as Gold for the world to see. Rocking no booty short's for men to see.
The crown filled with jewels But still getting ridiculed  Hate at first sight  Is it right to be treated like an outcast?  On blast sending telepathic messages 
Could you love one whom you've never even seen? Could you cry for an ambition you've never even believed?
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