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Black

black what is black to me it is the comfort of darkness that gives birth to our dreams as we sleep for all things are black in the universe as we look upon the night sky to see.... for light cannot exist without darkness and black is absolute a diamond was once dark coal so black is beauty to me it is the beginning of things as well as the end like a darken grave to a baby's eyes first open to see it is the unknown as we constantly explore black is strong like the panther as it stalks its prey on bended knee black is words of grace as inked upon many books black is energy,black is intelligence, black is free black is grace, black is love, it has many forms so what is black to me? black is the contours and lines of every earthly face black is the shadows that follow you to the end of existence black is from the motherland, the beginning of many a race so what is black to me? what isn't black to me?

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