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She was black
Not a colour
But an emotion
She had scars
In her heart
That could be
Seen by none

 
He is sun
So big, So bright
His rays are long
They make everything light

 
She feels the healing
She feels the warmth
For He provided heat
And He provided calm

 
He is her protector
The shield from hurt
Like she is new born
Now she takes birth.

(I'm not really satisfied with this poem tbh. I feel like it has missed most of the things so I would love suggestions. Thanks.)

 

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