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There once was a little brown girl, and she knew she had self worth
She would walk for hours just to say hi to the lady bus driver
at one of her stops
This lady had enstilled in her to dream and always think big
This lady told her one day she would be something great
The little girl didnt have much, but she would often bring the lady flowers from her mom's garden
This little girl saw something in each flower she picked
And, the bus driver would often tell her how much she enjoyed each one of them
they often talked about the little girls beautiful brown skin
A skin that had the hue of hint of almond chocolate
A skin so silky and smooth and lovely to behold
For the girl had never heard this until her chance meeting with the bus driver.
And, the stories the bus driver told her so often fit
the girl had often been teased by others for not looking like the rest of her classmates, and know she has found a friend
Oh, what a wonderful friend indeed
For there is nothing like little brown girl power
