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TODAY I WAS CALLED A BUSH WOMAN

Today, I was called a bush womanBecause my eyebrows are not drawn like a caricature and paintedMy nails are not fixed long like talons and paintedMy lips are not coloured like a blood soaked suckerMy cheeks are not red like a scared White personMy buttocks are not loose and dancing kpanlogoMy breasts are not peeking […]