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Saturday, August 12, 2017

Black like the base of fire
Black like a winter solstice midnight
Black like the womb of all women
Black like the original man's pigment
Black like the core of the sun
Black like the soil which our roots have sprung
Black like the hole of her milky way
Black like the start of life that we perpetuate

~Wonder Wombman

"Blac

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