Melanin Small Talks

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Melanin Speaking
Melanin Speaking

she was a cloud

that danced around alone.

she was her own orchestra 

to the soundtrack of her life.

her heart was full of love

and she gave all of it.

she was a free soul

who could never be tamed

and that’s why I admire her.

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