Melanin: Unleashed

In hues of night, she stands so bold,

Her skin a canvas, pure and gold.

A crown of curls, an afro grand,

A queen of earth, in every strand.

Melanin rich, her beauty shines,

A tapestry of timeless lines.

Embrace her strength, her regal grace,

In every shade, a sacred space.

For in her essence, we behold,

A story of a soul untold.

- CON 2021

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