Black Girl Healed

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She sees through, she has always seen you

Every smile, every tear, every wake, every break

She is there, even when it’s not fair

She is the light, she is the path

Whispering head high, hold on

Guiding you back down

Take one foot at time

No rush, just glide

Wake up, there is no finish line

Pack light, go take stride

Fear less, pray more

She is the eternal warm embrace

She is the sweetest saving grace

Never question why she hides

Because she has always been inside

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