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the colour olive presses ever so beautifully underneath the sun. the glowing skin of mine against the shining black curly hair. the sun generates insufferable heat, reddens and darkens this skin of mine. time after time, the sea of my mind gathered a whole new perspective upon the sun. i believe the light is the smile of mother nature. the heat transferred is the kisses and love mother nature is trying to share to the cruel world. it makes me happy, it makes me smile. and maybe, just maybe. mother nature touches several skin more than others, as a result of darker skin. it was an act of love. she follows us around, to warmth us with love.

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