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It moves and changes from one kind of black to another
Some just empty. Some like fingers. And it don’t stay still
There’re five or six kinds of black. Some silky, some woolly
You think dark is just one color, but it ain’t
Through the blast of the gun and the picking of his pocket he slept like a baby
Look out, womens. Here he come. Huh!
Anything that happens after this party breaks up is nothing
I know what you came for
To see how black I was
She didn’t want to be like that
She buttoned her coat and left the drugstore
In no time laughter was rocking them both
Damn the snakes my man was coming for me
Everybody needs a pile of newspapers
The ping of desire that surfaced along with his whisper
Daylight slants like a razor cutting the buildings in half
A poisened silence floated through the rooms like a big fishnet
On the spot, without introduction
The problem for those left alive …
… is what to do about revenge
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