The jones indeed. The pure feeling. The know.

You know.

When you know. The person that you most desire.

Will be yours.

I cried when Aaliyah died.

Damn. Is that a haiku ?

[ I ] Never wanted to "have" Meshell Ndge’ocello as much as I wanted to "be" her.

The consummate object of the affections of all black lesbians.

Naw, but for real.

I want to step to Corriane Bailey Rae.

Like what up. Miss.

Nice tunes.

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