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Our Black Is Beautiful

Our black is Yahuahs definition of beauty.. Not a beauty we must become but the righteous beauty of our creation. It's strength not from the clouds but it comes from the powerful image of our creator. The brightness of the sun cannot match or outshine the gift our births have given us. Standards of beauty..wrongly set by ones who consider themselves to be the standard. Understand, we are not constructed from bits and pieces of any other. Remove their labeled lies that everything black and dark is a weak taboo. When indeed we are the epitome of strength and power. It is the female melanin that is their very existence. The more we realize who we are..why we were created then we will realize our black is..will always be..has always been beautiful. ~Shalom~

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