Black sistah

Black Sistah from another mister
Black brotha from another
When did we stop loving each other
When did we disconnect, when did I learn to hate you
Although it’s not true I could never hate you I am you you are me
When did we learn to walk alone
When did we stop representing one another
When did I stop speaking out loud and proud
When did did I loose my unification for the Sistah hood nation…….
Sistah Soul © 2017 🌹💋

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