kenya black Biography

When the dark shadows over the moon swayed me
With the wind ripping through my hair willfully
The moon shined bright lighting throughout the whole sky
And I tredged my feet slowly to his house
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Your innnocent
Spring overwelcomes you

Hands held high
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The things you see
They can make you bare the questions of curiosity
They can swallow the purpose of fantasy
And overtake your consciousness of thoughts
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I did not know he existed
With his fair hair
And fine skin
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In the eyes of your heart
There is passion
With the light kisses of roses,
You tame me
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