BLACK BEAUTY

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Yes am black, and proud of my ebony skin.
I'm black like the soil yet fertile like the Hebrew women.
I'm there when the sun goes down
I'm there when your lightbulb goes off
And yes I hold a lot untold mysteries...
I hide your secrets well at the bottom of my belly
I might be cold and scary
But i'm more comfy than you think.

Black was there when the day ended and you needed to sleep.
Black was there when you saw your shadow.
Black was empty and full
Black was there when you closed your eyes.
You need black and black needs you
Black is black
Black is dark
Black is pure
Black is beauty
And Black is my colour.

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