the flame that never dies.







the flame may have dwindled
but only for a moment.
tell them you're back.
they've been impatiently waiting for your return.
back by popular demand, maybe?
it's me. it's always been me.
that's just it.
why try to label someone that was always meant to run wild and free?
a Black Woman.
God was showing out when he created us.
when He created you and me.
eternally magical in ways that cannot be conceived by small minds,
too much to handle,
too hot to touch.
you might just get burned.
watch yourself.

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