BlackBeauty

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The most beautiful blue sky comes after a day of rain, The most beautiful art comes from a place of pain. But this beautiful skin holds more power than a king will know, Oh! The poetry that resides in her glow.
Pour your heart out through the music that surrounds you. Sway your hips to the beat and rhythm like all eyes are depending on you. Step in the valleys that take you to a beautiful, imaginery place.
Technology can make a person look fake or even plastic Changes your facial feautures oh lord the changes is drastic
My skin so caramel brown And body nicely round Curves here and there But nobody seems to care I live in a certain air Burn with a body and soul That no one can control I am my own human being
  My sister, Mother, grandmother, aunt, my friends We are all one The dark roots we come from Look deep inside you
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