Cocoa Butter. Sunshine. Love:

I have a sunrise about myself. It’s in my face. It’s in my skin. It resides in my eyes. It sings glory to my spirit. Cocoa butter and love circulate in the pool of my SOUL. I am a woman. I am born. There…. rests sunshine.

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