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Fill my empty cup with the sun.
Let me digest its elements.
Let me taste its freedom with its warmth. Refresh my melanin coated skin.
With bursts of energy, That only the gods could wield. Revive my life, give me time, give me purpose. You can’t trap the sun.
Written by Bambino_red (Bam)
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