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In the beginning was darkness.
Then came the light,
That formed the beauty of blackness.
Their union was designed
By divine wisdom of ancient time.
The nature of love
Was created from the spirit,
To the original (Hue) Man and his rib.
Black Man... Black Woman
His Queen... Her King
His Star... Her Moon
His Peace... Her Rock
His Sword... Her Shield
A union, ordained by the Highest.
Such a union, that must remain infinite.
But in a world that wishes them asunder.
Their love is the beat of life.
And they must war to keep it alive.
Black on Black love,
Is a weapon of defense...
Jen'uwin Mor
