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"I grew up in a world where a woman with my kind of skin and hair was never considered to be beautiful." 

I cannot remember exactly what her words were, but I do remember that they had the greatest effect on me. I would never be able to forget the feeling of excitement that I felt while she spoke and the enthusiasm I felt when she received her crown. 

The crown was on her head, but it was like it was on every dreamer's heads.

The black woman standing between two white women from different races. She was now the inspiration of the year, but my inspiration forever. 

Her name? Zozibini Tunzi. 
But don't worry, you can call her Queen if you please.All Rights Reserved

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