My Melanin.

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I was created from stardust. I am royal offspring. My black absorbs light, there is light within me.

I'm no daughter of a slave for I originate with kings. They buried my roots, forgetting that I Am The Seed.

This black is not darkness it is the presence of starlight. Behind these brown eyes you'll find the shine of the sunrise.

Money ain't a thing to a brown skinned goddess. Who's hair defies gravity and who's skin is cosmic.

My color is strong like a cup of black coffee. Sweeter than sugar, this color BLACK is godly.

My melanin is energy, reminds me of a lost identity, my melanin is literally.....

                    life.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 18, 2015 ⏰

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