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AFRICAN BRIDE

(Not autobiographical)

I kiss the skin, as dark as earth,
Of she who'll give my children birth.
I gladly lose myself in her,
She bears the soul of Africa,
To be explored and not dismissed,
Her full lips are made to be kissed,
I see a vibrant sense of life
In she who I chose as my wife.
Written by Solomon_Song
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