Midnight.

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You black as midnight, girl.

Skin reflecting the moonlight. Girl,

galaxies dance in your pigment,

ethereal like a figment

of imagination.

The constellations

create an outline

of your design.

The big dipper in your in your eyes,

the freedom in your smile.

You black as midnight, girl.

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