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Akunne
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Ongoing, First published Jun 23, 2019
Mature
"But I'm black and you are white ....isn't our love bound to be a taboo? "
she said looking at him, fighting back the hot tears that threatened to fall 
"it doesn't matter...I love you;you love me that's all that matters"

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