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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535924" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Our Past Our future</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart is filled with…<br>The bitter sweetness of…<br>My past…our past…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I want to change the way…<br>I smile…<br>At me and my past…our past</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are things I must…<br>Not forget as well as…<br>Forget…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am a queen from…<br>My motherland…<br>Which I am separated from…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And yet…<br>I am still a queen…your queen<br>Still the gift…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My respect shell stand…<br>Know that my black man…<br>Your hands belong not…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On me in an abusive way…<br>Loving me is okay…<br>God created us…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You an I…<br>For each other…<br>To respect, love, and built up</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One another…<br>The whole world is our…<br>Play ground…our living room</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Together we are the next…<br>Ship to the moon…<br>We are history…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the making…<br>My love for you…<br>Powers me in many ways…<br>And yet., .<br>Your disrespect warns me not…<br>What am I to do…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You can’t keep driving over my foot…<br>And expect for me…<br>Not to respond…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I am queen…<br>Your queen…<br>And has been from the beginning…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You my dear black male…<br>Must work on your respect…<br>Toward me…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For I am you…<br>I live for you…<br>I educate myself for you…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You must work to keep…<br>Me happy…<br>Respect of me is your first job…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Know that…<br>And keep me in your bed…<br>Forget that and we …<br>WE are DEAD…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Whiseprkwane<br>swtlamb@yahoo.com</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=whisperkwane+Lamb">whisperkwane Lamb</a><div class=q>
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My past…our past…

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At me and my past…our past

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Not forget as well as…
Forget…

I am a queen from…
My motherland…
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