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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