Black Magic
Do you see me?
I do not need the sun. I like the night.
Do you see them?
They do not need the sun. They like the stars.
One day when there is only night, I shall be the sun.
I am the chosen one.
I am the sun.
I am the light that shall open the lids.
Do you see me?
I am the darkest berry. I am sweet.
Do you see them?
They are the darkest color. The coacoa bean.
One day when there is only light, you shall see.
I am the chosen one.
I am the sun.
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