African Mother
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Her hair,black and shinning like that of a silver Her eyes,blue like the ocean Her lips,fresh and rosy like that of a rose And her skin,as smooth as an African ripe tomato Her heart is full of gold Nothing special in the world can describe her For what would be of her offspring in the next generation? What would her earthly daughters be described?
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