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The Night That is Never Dark


Yes it's true but do you really know who your talking to, Talk funny? Oh please the way my words float in the wind is that what bothers you, You say I walk to straight.... Honey please people will pay to see Mr model on TV any day, So now my eyes are too dark and not as brown as the rest... I might as well tell you I can see clear as day in the dark, My style? You just don't know , I can rock warm clothes in the summer and some loose clothes in the winter, you might of never thought I was that cold, Yes my fro is small but the curls that bounce on the top of my head flow as ling as any river you know, Dark girl? Is that my name? Maybe it is, because I am dark as day , but brighter than night
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