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READY TO BLOW!!!!!! I TRY TO GIVE EVRYONE A CHANCE UNTIL STOP WITH THE GAMES STOP LYING AND BE I KNOW WHAT YOUR AZZ WAS UP TO SO IM YOUR AZZ IS TIRED, YOUR LINES AND I GET A GOOD LAUGH EVERYTIME WE YOU SWEAR YOU KEEP IT DOUGIE AND I GUESS YOU COULD BE CAUSE YOU TRIED I AM TIRED OF YOU NEGRO ASKING ME IM JUST TIRED FED UP AND READY TO DO YOU THINK YOU HAVE WHAT IT LICK ME LONG TIME ..GIVE ME A DEEP I DON'T THINK YOUR READY TIRED AZZ NEGRO YOU WAISTED MY TIME GO STAND YOUR WEAK AZZ IN SOME OTHER CHICKENHEAD'S LINE ..CAUSE YOUR AZZ CANT HANG AND YOU ALWAYS HAD A WEAK AZZ GAME .YOU HAVE TO KNOW ALL WOMEN AREN'T THE SAME .JUST READY TO BLOW . BY BLKCHINNADOLL
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WHAT I BE? I AM A FEELING ONE THAT STARTS WITH DESIRE I AM THAT FEELING YOU HAVE WHEN YOU ADMIRE THIS FEELING THAT EVERYONE HAS THE FEELING YOU CANNOT DENY I WON'T LIE THE FEELING THAT YOU ARE BEING HELD I AM THAT FEELING THAT CAN MAKE YOU SAD WHY AM I SO POWERFUL WHY DO YOU DISTRUST ME I AM LOVE THAT FEELING IS LOVE WHY SOME CHERISH ME AND OTHERS DOUBT ME ONE WILL NEVER KNOW I AM THE FEELING YOU SHOULD TRUST AND NOT GIVE AWAY LIGHTLY TRUST IN ME BELIEVE IN ME I WILL GUIDE YOUR HEART SLIGHTLY I AM DETERMINED AND TRUE I AM THE FEELING THAT WOULD NEVER MISLEAD YOU I AM LOVE LOVE IS ME THAT IS WHAT I BE BY Blk Chinna Doll
INVISION THIS!!!!!! MY HAND IN YOUR HAND . YOU'RE LIPS ON MY LIPS ME ON A BED OF WHITE ROSES YOU'RE BREATH ON MY NECK MY BACK BABY I INVISION YOU AND I WRAPPED IN A LOVERS EMBRACE YOUR WORDS WISPERED IN MY EAR MY MIND WOULD NEVER ERASE I LOVE YOU TOO BOO . I FEEL YOU TOO I FEEL THE HEAT WE CREATE I LOVE THE WAY YOU COMPLETE ME THE ROCKING BACK AND FORTH THE FEROCIOUS WAY YOU HOLD ME THE WAY YOU ENGOURGE ME YOU GOT ME AND YOU KNOW IT BUT I HAVE YOU IN WAYS NO OTHER WOMAN CAN I MUST SCREAM AND SHOUT YOU ARE MY MAN MY HUSBAND AND I LOVE YOU MOST WHEN WE JUMP THE BROOM AND HOST THE NEW JOURNEY OF OUR LIVES BEGIN THE OLD CHAPTERS HAVE COME TO AN END I DO I DO I DO AND I KNOW YOU DO TOO MY BOO MY SOULMATE IN EVERY WAY BLK CHINNA DOLL
THIS POEM IS DEDICATED TO MY LOVING GRANDMOTHER BARBARA J. WASHINGTON AN ANGEL WHO LEFT ME TO FOLLOW IN HER FOOTSTEPS....10/13/37-6/17/05 GRANDMA YOU ARE TRULY LOVED AND MISSED. HELD IT TOGETHER AS A CHILD I LOOKED TO YOU . FOR THE GUIDEANCE I TRULY NEEDED NO NOT ONE WORD TO DISSWAY ME YOU TRUSTED AND BELIEVED IN ME EVEN THROUGH THE REBELLION . THE TIMES YOU TAUGHT ME TO .. STAY ON YOUR SQUARE . DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE OTHERS OUT THERE BE ALL THAT YOU SHOULD BE .. GRANNY NOW I SEE MORE OF YOU IN ME YOU HELD THIS LIFE OF MINE IN YOUR HANDS THE THOUGHT OF YOU NOT HERE WITH ME MY HEART SINKS .. BUT EVERY WORD YOU SAID TO ME IS STILL HERE IN MY HEAD .. NO MORE DRAGGING MY ASS I'M BACK ON MY SQUARE AGAIN TO DO YOU PROUD I TOOK YOUR PLACE... HOLDING THE FAMILY DOWN AND PRAYING FOR GRACE GRANNY BEFORE YOU LEFT ME THROUGHOUT YOUR SICKNESS YOU WOULD SAY YOU NEED TO BE STRONG YOU NEED TO BE THERE FOR OTHERS REMEMBER HOW I RAISED YOU . DON'T CHANGE YOUR HEART THAT WILL STAY WITH ME TIL I SEE YOU NEXT . I THOUGHT I COULDN'T DO IT WITHOUT YOU YOU HELD IT TOGETHER . YOU BELIEVED IN ME AND NOW IT'S TIME FOR ME TO HOLD IT TOGTHER BY BLK CHINNA DOLL Take a look at thisPosted
 I'm chinnadoll1971  This is the 3D me. 
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BEFOREPosted this is dedicated to my cousin brother and friend who was killed by senseless violence Dwayne (BIG WOOD) Holt 1971-1996 BAMM BEFORE I FORGET YOU ....BEFORE THE VISION OF YOU DISAPPEARS......BEFORE THEY LOWERED THE CASKET IN THE GROUND....... BEFORE THE LONG RIDE TO THE CEMETARY....... BEFORE THEY CLOSED THE CASKET..... BEFORE THEY PRONOUNCED YOU DEAD .....BEFORE I HELD YOUR LIMP HAND BEFORE I STOOD IN ICU AND WATCHED YOU WITHER AWAY....... BEFORE THE BULLET PIERCED YOUR SKULL AND WENT THROUGH YOUR BRAIN THE THOUGHT OF OUR LAST WORDS RANG........ BEFORE YOU BEGGED FOR THE CASE OF BEER YOU LAUGHED AND JOKED AND BROUGHT ME TO TEARS....... BEFORE ALL THE BEFORES YOU WERE MY BROTHER AND MY COUSIN AND FRIEND SOMEONE IN WHO I COULD DEPEND......... BEFORE YOU WERE TAKEN I MISSED MY CHANCE TO TELL YOU I LOVE YOU......... IT'S HARD NOW I CAN'T........ BEFORE THE WHISPERSTO THE SPIRIT OF YOU I REMEMBER OUR CHILDHOOD....... THAT MEMORY WILL NEVER DIE BEFORE ALL THE BEFORES NOW I CAN SAY GOODBYE BLKCHINNADOLL |
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