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When you see the rise of a queen sometimes you have to look back and examine the path taken and the fruit that it bared.


Submitted:Jun 2, 2012    Reads: 13    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


 

I liked you better 
When you had your 
Tiny weenie afro
The quick 
To drop a tear lady 
From Chicago
Brought heartwarming stories 
To your show
Millions of people tuned to you
As you took 
Emmy after Emmy  
From Phil Donahue
I couldn’t see it then
Because you looked 
So humble
Hiding your  
Shakedown TV
 Take over rumble
I cheered you on
 In the color purple
And all them black folks 
But today 
I see the joke
You choked 
And you went
On your OWN~ghetto G.g. Gospel  (c) 2010
 
 




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