SING FOR ME
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BMWW(Interracial)
I am not a mermaid,neither am I any of those creatures that are found on the depths of the sea,dolphins,sharks,starfish or alligators I'm not one of those but I live among them,I breath among them.....I am the water and my spirit lives in it....
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Mildred is a young talented beautiful singer,famous in the states and worldwide but she is rude disrespectful and doesn't give a care in the world how other people feel,being born white always made her feel superior above every race especially black people she considered them pathetic and weak and treated them like people without feelings,she didn't care at all, her parents were filthy rich and gave her everything she wanted but everything changes overnight......A plane crush,a curse and love at first site from a certain kind she vowed never to share a bottle of water with,will the curse be broken,will love be found and will she use her voice ever again for the man she has fallen for....I want you to be calm listen to the rhythm of your heart and SING FOR ME.
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